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He walked back into where his cell was, hitting both guards over the head for good measure. He took one of guards armor plates,
then walked back outside to the stair case, throwing it on the ground. "Here goes nothing..." He took a few steps back,
making sure to have a tight grip on the halberd. He ran, jumped, and landed on the armor plate.
Duros barely kept himself from falling off, getting his ballence after a few moments of sliding. He sticked the butt of the
halberd out behind him, using it to slow the thing down a bit, and cursing loudly. He shut his eyes from the wind whipping
against them, pushing with the halberd and making the thing acclerate a big faster to the bottom.
It finally reached it, and Duros jumped backwards off it, stumbling a bit and sitting on a step. He dropped the halberd and
stumbled over to a tree, holding in with boht hands and vomiting violently. After he finshed he wiped his mouth with his
hand, and flicked his wrist to get the vomit off. "As much fun as that was...I'm never doing it again..." He stayed there
for a few moments, before getting up and walking to the halberd, snatching it in his right hand.
The human looked up at the moon, focusing for a moment to figure out where he was. Soon enough his sense of direction was
there and he gasped in suprize. "What in the hell am I doing here!?" He looked back up at the temple, then shook his head
and began to walk north, toward Gewehrblatt Reich. That was the closet town, after all... 'Who knows? I might be able to
get a new sword there...'
Shadow awoke again, this time staring up into darkness. The ground around him was cold stone, and his right arm felt managled...as
did his right ribs. He groaned in pain and slowly pushed himself up using his left hand, then looked at his arm and ribs.
That was why...Once again he was bandaged-around the chest this time, and his right arm was glowing faintly. He tried to
bend it, then grunted in pain as he felt the crack. "Broken...damnit." The draco-morph looked behind him and checked that
his wings weren't broken, and then looked around the room. It was dimly lit and damp, and the dripping of water could be
heard echoing off in the distance, and there was a door on one of the four walls.
Shadow growled and cursed as he slowly got to his feet, rubbing his head a little as his vision blured for a moment. "Bah..."
He stumbled over to the door, opening it slowly and looking at the other room. There were two Minotaur who hadn't noticed
him-a black furred one and Minos-both were sitting down and staring at eachother across a table, and there was a small obelisk
in the center of it. It wobbled slightly from side to side, and both Minotaur were staring at it with a large amount of concentration.
He watched the two Minotaur for a few moments, the small obelisk continuing to wobble from side to side. One of the Minotaur
grunted a bit, leaning forward. The obelisk leaned toward the leaning Minotaur, before falling flat infront of him. The
black furred Minotaur gave a growl and sat back in the chair, throwing his hands up in the air for a moment. "Bah! You're
too good at this." Minos gave a slight smile, then shook his head. "I practice." He gave a slight glance to Shadow, then
gestured his horned head to a corner. "Grab a chair."
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