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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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