Blood welled where the crumpled paper cut into my hand, its words burned irrevocably into my mind. Hopeful words, but ones with a hidden edge. The Guild’s overseers would promote one of us basement-minders to the upper floors, with a simple contest. A favorite tactic of theirs, anything to promote competition and incentivize us to increase our earnings, and their eventual cut. The goal? To earn a thousand gold pieces, the price of a good horse, in thirty-one days.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx5HcT6AWnJ
That would be problematic. As a recent graduate to Journeyman rank in The Surveyor’s Guild, regulations forbid me to charge more than a pittance for my services. A tactic of the higher-ranked members upstairs, to make certain everyone worked hard to expand their self-promotion skills.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7rhAEwNDlV
The thought of the upper floors made me shiver more than the cold air that invaded The Guild Hall’s dingy basement. Memories of comfortable plush chairs and warm fireplaces continued to torment me.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxVH2v73nsg
Two weeks prior, The Council forced my master to end my education. Which meant the higher-ups now expected me to start from the bottom rung of The Guild.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiMHLCxUBi5
They permitted no such luxuries on the lower floors. More motivation, at least according to The Guild Leaders. They enjoyed telling us at every opportunity: suffering builds determination, and determination brings success. Not that they did the suffering. My Master was one of the rare few who bothered to adventure regularly anymore.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9cJZItLLXX
One surveyor attempted to start a betting pool. An elderly human, he claimed that none of the newest recruits could draw an accurate map.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp2rqlLZ7fu
None of us lucky enough to get tutelage dared take the bet. 327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHUMUnnq1LM
As the basement door shrieked open, there was an audible intake of breath. Backs cracked as surveyors straightened, each hungry for potential profit. 327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZQQkQuH4aQ
This was my chance. A client! A payday. Four lizardkin stomped into the hall, each draped in bloodied animal-skin loincloths and carrying large axes.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuUfkHTxtA4
Their outfits showed them for what they were — Barbarians. That breed of adventurer focused on the hunt, the kill, the wilds. They needed to track the biggest and meanest monsters to prove themselves worthy, and didn’t care about the potential consequences.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2QyXPbSNC3
As a group, the other surveyors leaned backwards or started whispered conversations, leaving me as the sole occupant of the room, attempting to catch the leader’s eye. His emerald scales glistened in the flickering torchlight as he stomped towards me, his snarling gang in tow. 327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡybflPj7ytg
The surveyor sitting to my left darted off, cowardly, but not surprising given this type of adventurer preferred job type. Oh well, more for me. With a roar that showed off broken and yellow fangs, the leader smashed a clawed fist into my table.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ36YAup2vKl
My warmest smile sprang into place in response, as wood chips burrowed into my flesh. Stellar customer service was key to repeat business.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4dupbX6Fmx
The line my Master drilled into me throughout my training came out in my calmest voice.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6bBJ9mBMgB
“Welcome to the Surveyors’ guild. What can I find for you today?”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcwQHDaD1vu
The sheer volume of the leader’s threats almost knocked me from my seat. Only the bodies of his cronies that surrounded me kept me upright. On instinct, my shoulders hunched, and my body trembled. They would expect signs of weakness, and not displaying the required reactions would cause trouble. 327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWdsHkHMT2e
As they continued to scream, my mind wandered. What would it be like to eventually have decent clients? Visions of female lizardkin, dressed in less blood-soaked garb, came to mind. Each carrying bulging sacks overflowing with coins.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaMXR8JvTal
No needless screaming, beautiful women, good pay. It allowed me to keep my act together, despite the bombardment of vitriol.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoRGNkn2DXz
Once the threats and general insults to my weak stature concluded, we sat around the broken table and discussed the details. My task was to travel north to the Minnius Maze, named after its guardian minotaur, located deep within The Wilds.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIMgpRPmnhA
Upon arrival, discovering everything possible about Minnius was the top priority. How she fought, her weaknesses, her strengths. They also demanded access to any maps created during the journey.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuk9XO5GQpA
It was tempting to explain the Mazes’ ever-shifting nature, but it wouldn’t matter. Divine Magics changed the layout once a month, thus if they were quick, the maps should be usable.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrfXg3Pl0he
The payment came to fifteen gold coins, and a parting threat. Barely enough to pay my rent, meaning another week of eating scraps. Still, my eagerness to go outweighed my caution.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiEDzuZ4A6z
My Master’s eye always twinkled whenever she ruminated on her run-ins with Minnius. Her descriptions made me keen to meet the monster. A minotaur was a rare sight. The gods banished them long ago, and they were only recently returning to Phayun, and none before were born Soul Bound.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLvbqeaDNNm
The other surveyors filled the basement with whispers and complaints, but none raised a hand to stop me from shouldering my way outside. Sunlight glinting off my rusted sword, drew in smirking glances from the richer passersby, but it barely registered.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq2VJyKNznD
My mind laser focused on the task ahead.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqpLov7RZlM
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Neither guard spoke as the palisade clanged shut behind me.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEmMTMsBusd
Isolation filled me as the silent path stretched out into the distance. It wasn’t a serene walk, however. Danger still lurked in every ditch and bend.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTgYKcWrOPV
Though the Kingdom attempted to force civilization on the surrounding areas, it didn’t always work. Violent raids and the shipping off of undesirables kept the numbers down, although weaker monsters still tried their luck sneaking into dens nearby. A common tale spoke of the King’s tax collectors.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrmDmbLJIoa
When a traveler discovered one of his favorites ripped and bloody by the side of the road, his fury was legendary. The palace summoned the Adventurer’s Guild top strategist and trapped them with the King’s own council for several days. She left with a new decree that caught everyone’s attention.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDehmQ6AcEO
A promise from The Crown. They would pay anyone able to hold a sword, who was willing to go and clear the lands outside the walls. In their excitement, thousands took up arms. From shop boys to town guards, people left to line their pockets. 327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ45GUob04zH
Everyone in the kingdom ate well that month. Both due to the extra meat, and the plummeting number of mouths to feed. 327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe1f3aUoLlL
Though, no matter the amount of raids or crusades, some monsters survived. Thus, it never hurt to be prepared. My days spent scouring the city for an apprentice blacksmith, willing to sharpen a sword for a steep discount, paid off.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡieyLO1GGnV
Over the next two days, multiple beasts after a quick snack ambushed me. As enemies went, the blood-draining Batfox was the easiest. Their furry bodies offered little defense, and if you dodged their acidic bite, they couldn’t do much with their claws.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX8EOEfJJme
The carnivorous squirrels, Yuliops, were a different matter. They roamed in packs, deadly, and determined. Escape was the best strategy to outwit them, combined with hiding in stinking ditches, covering myself in dead leaves and animal carcasses. They weren’t scavengers and enjoyed their meat fresh.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE1IvRfWONp
On the last hill, the discomfort from my bruises, scratches and bloodied nose dulled to near nothing as the breathtaking view filled my vision. Gargantuan white and gold stones formed walls that sprawled out towards the horizon. A veritable maze of the gods, and one fitting to hold the newest Minotaur.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGnNWFrFaEI
Two golden pillars thicker than the greatest oak tree flanked the entrance, each topped with a flag bearing the red and gold porcupine — the standard of the current King. Without thinking, my hand rose, and my index finger outstretched in the peasants’ customary gesture to start the Kings’ prayer.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwXNB1eStc7
“May you not die, eat well, and sleep soundly.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaGsdQTbpwg
Letting my gaze wander to check the coast was clear. My hand fell to my side.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnVtCup1Pp9
“And let us poor workers follow suit.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBlU0YYWnEB
As the words evaporated into the air, the shining pillars caught my attention. Melted down, the ornate poles would be worth millions. While tempting, it was an impossible dream. Without a caravan of wagons, transporting them back to the city would be impossible. Even if the means were available, they looked solidly rooted into the ground.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡH8WVP66d7W
Numerous adventurers before me would have passed between them, and if famous for anything, it was looting. Thus, if they remained, someone had sealed them in place. Plus, they bore the King’s banner, so taking them would annoy The Crown.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiGOCEWBRdz
Everything in the kingdom was his by right, so it was they were technically his possessions. If not for the protection Adventurers offered, and treasures they returned from the mountains with, speculators whispered, the King would execute the highest-ranked as a message.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlAQ3lSx4HT
My eyes traced along the branching paths formed by the walls, marveling at how they created full shapes: from varying phases of the moon to leaping fish and blooming flowers.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfVKS9fXBQT
When my wandering gaze found the center, confusion raced through me. It should have been impossible to miss. An obsidian obelisk thrust up from the maze, its tip pushing into the few clouds that drifted overhead. So black, it drew in the light, casting everything ten feet around it into shadow. By studying the layout, it became rapidly clear that the obelisk would be the single marker anyone could use inside the maze, though it offered no hints at what mysteries lay at its base.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXtVWsQi9we
Though it wouldn’t be a surprise if Minnius rested there. That was often the way. For unknown reasons, spots of power and splendor drew in the more intelligent Monsters.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK8jVY3UgJo
My inks and papers were undamaged from my trip across the wilderness. Not a single quill broken, which my Master claimed as a good sign. With a flick of my wrist, a simple star marked the dungeon’s entrance on the map.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbiW4RhsPnC
Time to earn my keep.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsjIpnAsuTS
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The height of the walls blocked out the sun, enveloping the corridors in darkness. As the light vanished, my guess was that the temperature would drop as quickly. Instead, it increased to an uncomfortable degree. Sweat dripped down my face, and my skin burned whenever it brushed against the stone.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡocUFkNXNCd
Whatever these stones were, they perfectly trapped the warmth from the sun, distributing the heat throughout the tunnel. Though, whether this was a trap for Minnius, or Adventurers wearing full plate, was a mystery. lizardkin were cold-blooded, so this alone might draw them, with no information about the maze’s guardian.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf9tzTO3SQT
With no means to overcome the oppressive heat, my new goal switched to dealing with the darkness. My master’s instructions for the trick were simple to follow: close your eyes, circulate your mana, calm your breathing.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWZftFcI85t
A tender burning sensation started behind my eyes, proving it worked. While my magic was pitiful, enough mana imbued my soul for this simple, dark vision spell.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAX3Pq25Tp7
When growing up, my dream was wielding powerful magic. To cast spells and summon forces like the mages that worked the teleportation gate. However, after seeing multiple spell based accidental suicides. That dream died. Hard. Magic was a nasty way to go.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoMxekTUfo1
My eyes watered with pain as the darkness brightened to dim light. Not perfect, but preferable over a lantern, giving away my position to nearby monsters. None of the reports depicted Minnius keeping pets, but it couldn’t hurt to be careful.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡivySG89lME
None of the stones that made up the floor appeared different from the walls, but still my steps remained light. Elder Surveyors whispered stories of spike pits and pressure plates that would launch darts or blades. No reason for an avoidable express trip back home. Nothing triggered, but that didn’t guarantee safety, as something stomped and huffed at the edge of my perception.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRid0IammqY
The first split in the path offered two options. The left path sloped downwards, while the right veered from view not ten feet further down. A friend of my Master claimed he always followed the rule of lefts in Mazes. After a right turn found him standing before a starving, semi-translucent bear.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSUeynyNXYs
A majority of his stories were rubbish, but his descriptions of being lost and confused when he tried to escape made me wary. Besides, it wasn’t wise to disregard advice from my seniors no matter how questionable, a lesson my Master beat into me daily. After several more lefts, the corridor stopped, and a mural materialized from the gloom. Small and painted with clear haste, yet beautiful in these stark surroundings.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjsX0PKuXzo
My heart skipped a beat. A sign of treasure? Paintings and other wall markers often depicted hidden alcoves containing spoils. My slow pace crept to a crawl, coming to a stop once the image came into view.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdt19dmO0DI
It depicted a brilliant blood-red rose growing from a strip of dirt. And upon seeing the soft colors, my breath caught as realization hit; no signs of life appeared anywhere in the maze. Not a patch of moss, nor a blade of grass. Everything was stone, rough, and dark. An intense urge for the sun's warmth overtook me, and my hand traced the curve of the flower’s petals.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKx6ZaoI4Zc
It was warm to the touch, but didn’t burn my fingers. The rough stone was at odds with the soft look of the plant. A contrast that caused me to pause, eyes fixated on the surrounding walls. 327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaq3EkZmqbd
What would living surrounded by stone do to a person? Never seeing the outside? Never knowing the touch of grass?327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOiFX4sexoz
Shivers ran along my spine at the terrible thought. While my job was deadly, the travel was nice.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGglHSA37u9
“Do you like it?”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMuonSXO8kh
My legs locked up as the voice called out. Feminine, powerful. Subtle undertones invaded the voice as well — curiosity?327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1ib93gY3ru
The sounds of hooves on stone stomped closer, stopping closer than was comfortable.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxq7u5GgTwS
“Is it that bad? I know the color might be off. It’s hard to find paints in here.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP89FYOZBpp
“No.” The word crawled up my throat, but when it left my lips, a gut instinct told me to continue.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaVdp1tleLs
“It’s beautiful.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx7GL9Qesvf
Adrenaline flooded my body, even though my brain stayed oddly calm. Not that running would help. She was too close and too powerful. A chase would lead to nothing but being tired before death claimed me.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNKyMuXCHWd
She giggled, and something smashed into the stone walls, echoing around the corridor. A weapon? My bones cracked with the force it took to face the monster. Breath caught in my throat, as a choked gasp died before it could make it into the open air. The stories spoke of her size and build, but none captured the truth.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHMb4oexz9e
Minnius was titanic, her presence filling the surrounding space. Her powerful furred legs rocketed her into the sky, and with each landing, her cloven hooves created tremors and launched dust into the air. Her curved horns scraped the walls as her long, tangled mess of hair whipped about in a frenzy.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMh7W07YWXl
It reminded me of an excited child receiving her first compliment.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUr8T7E48hE
Not that anything else about Minnius was childlike, as the rather revealing two-piece hide outfit showed. My focus lingered on her form, finding it hard to tear my gaze away. She was a lot to take in.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJ5QCecl9Zm
Three words entered my head: Indomitable. Powerful. Voluptuous.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJZrZThRi8r
To my disappointment, she stopped her joyful jumping and turned to me. Her expression became coy as she saw me watching her, and she winked.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo2C2qNpfbz
“Enjoying more than the art?”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSJb5WuN89E
No verbal response was forthcoming, but she appeared happy enough with my jerking nod. Minnius sauntered forward, ample hips swinging before she shoved me back into the wall. Her muscular hand shot out, slamming next to my head as she smirked at my obvious discomfort.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhJxi9COi2G
“Do you wish to flee? Everyone else tried. Not that it helped them.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2rxKCa7q5D
An interesting question, one whose answer changed the longer her piercing brown eyes stared into mine. The stupid option would be to agree and attempt to flee. Maybe the maze contained a narrower passageway she couldn’t enter, allowing me to escape? The guild sanctioned option would be to follow through with my job, attack her, and then note down her fighting style once respawned.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxIkqVULB0O
A feeling told me there might be a third option, open solely to me.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWIa8o7jUkF
“No, I don’t. What did you mean about the paints?”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn0uAnBaIVT
Her head cocked to the side, her hair falling over one eye. A sudden urge to brush it aside came over me, but my muscles seized at the thought. She might view any sudden move as threatening. If she did, she’d break me like a twig.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbMxPlxEGCL
Her answer was slow to come. “Few carry any, which limits my supply.” Her posture straightened, and she took a step back. “This was my latest piece, a tucked-away rose. A symbol of hidden beauty, I read that in a book carried by an elf in a dumb feathered hat.” 327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqBjbHmmzZW
She was talking. Good. Maybe this might work.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwNbvw15vGc
“Have you done more?”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFer6HI5U5j
Excitement shone in her grin before she nodded. “All around the obelisk. One woman, a cat person, carried a full tin with her. But that’s run out recently.” Her smile faltered as she leaned in once more and whispered. “Would you like to see?”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa5jqs2ORHM
In times like these, learning that customer service smile was a godsend.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNNuvK1131Z
“Lead on.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEMKCFhzjEx
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Art covered the walls around her bed of furs and stolen bedrolls. Various walls depicted a rapid improvement in skill. Stick figures covered the parts nearest where she slept, turning into landscapes and depictions of her few books as we moved further out.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCDk3rOpnMb
Minnius explained the story behind each and delighted in me copying them down. They weren’t for the report. No one else knew these stories, and now, if something happened to her, they wouldn’t vanish.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl65xcAAjwk
When we reached the last one, the stories paused. The pictured depicted a fearsome minotaur, wearing what appeared to be a silver crown. Her shoulders slumped as she looked at him, her expression sorrowful. She knew him.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqNUTB02UWE
Her tone was soft, sad, and respectful. My quill stopped. This wasn’t a story meant to be recorded by someone like me.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzUnO6SE0Pj
“The Labyrinth King. Banished to the mazes of the underworld. An outstanding leader, impressive enough to allow me to escape. I miss him.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGSuOXqDqEu
No appropriate words came to me, so silence reigned as we stared at the King of the Minotaurs. Minnius broke the silence after what felt like hours.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiu0iwrtHmY
“Can you get me more paint?”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBPBsmqgxdX
“Yes, but for a favor.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeCR01yEIdk
While sparse, a few trinkets and treasures littered the cavern. Leftovers from dead Adventurers. The foremost reason My Master taught me to attach everything possible to my belt. You only revived with what you carried.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRl7L2H68aw
She noticed where my gaze was going.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQQFoAbbbLp
“It’s yours. I don’t need it, not really. They’re pretty, but compared to paints...” Minnius trailed off wistfully.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOGeqWY5TzI
“You may have to fight for them. A few lizardkin will bring them. Strong adventurers, with big axes and bigger egos.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBBMPmeoEf5
Laughter filled the air, so pretty from such an intimidating woman.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK0km0Np3Gr
“That won’t be a problem.”327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlw8NS4WNpu
There was no doubt in my mind that she spoke the truth. With the treasures placed neatly into my satchel, my hand raised to shake on our deal. Minnius laughed again. In a heartbeat, she scooped me up into a hug. Smothered into soft brown skin, my nose filled with her scent — all the odors of the wilds.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8dwGafR3Qk
More pleasant than expected.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBEZv5tC1oV
Her hug tightened, and my bones creaked. She ignored my struggling, her powerful arms wrapping me tighter with each passing second. A rib popped, and instead of letting me go, she sang a lullaby.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiDJiXqlQTS
Though sung in a foreign language, the words were calming even as my bones splintered. The last image my brain conjured before the final rupture was of her excited smile.327Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7PqMA2ho8l
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