The minotaur nodded at her praise. "It feels... right," he said, gruffly, looking at the weapon, before putting it over his shoulder. At the offer to meet with the others, he shrugged. "I am not good with... people. But I will do as you say."<br/><br/>He watched her with obvious interest for a few moments, silently, then, "Should we return to the blacksmith, then? Or will he need more time?"