The minotaur didn't reply, but he did make his way over to the armaments, hefting a few to test their balance, and how they fit in his hands, eventually settling on a halberd that was nearly twelve feet long. "This should work," he said, solemnly.<br/><br/>"Right, that'll run you fifteen gold. And - aha! Here it is," she said, pulling out a massive set of metal plates, that would form a solid breastplate. "Now, this will run you about three hundred gold, especially with the resizing work," she said, hefting the heavy metal, at least until the minotaur stepped in, and took it from her, carrying it with far less effort, towards the forge.<br/><br/>"Right... whew, could use someone like him around the place," she said with a chuckle.