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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7GlpQf9noR
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDzId7ecSyu
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCEaXZR5wnT
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdRs5HQhwYS
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGUeSB706Zr
One surveyor attempted to start a betting pool. An elderly human, he claimed that none of the newest recruits could draw an accurate map.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ43vs656dve
None of us lucky enough to get tutelage dared take the bet. 302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf58bSgc2pv
As the basement door shrieked open, there was an audible intake of breath. Backs cracked as surveyors straightened, each hungry for potential profit. 302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxmQneBKJ9I
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM1e7V3VdqJ
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqNjdDgCfev
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. 302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPBxbLsXv82
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx2AY7obgzo
My warmest smile sprang into place in response, as wood chips burrowed into my flesh. Stellar customer service was key to repeat business.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi9ad4BQOvw
The line my Master drilled into me throughout my training came out in my calmest voice.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG7yvDV0mfh
“Welcome to the Surveyors’ guild. What can I find for you today?”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMHuqb4KLyH
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. 302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFddDGf3tqe
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0YGVLgpzqa
No needless screaming, beautiful women, good pay. It allowed me to keep my act together, despite the bombardment of vitriol.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8ZMnvoAfEK
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsoMgR3yTtb
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG8ZFUtk1nH
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡviFt4h64Vj
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZG7ZIMMsa3
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSzelnkyLSL
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvpMCtuUDzX
My mind laser focused on the task ahead.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW5FqPqB3jL
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Neither guard spoke as the palisade clanged shut behind me.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVuklxMv9aj
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL3BGhGc8L4
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYhcy7wrk4P
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzQ3IAv1qmJ
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. 302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmtiquCKDnr
Everyone in the kingdom ate well that month. Both due to the extra meat, and the plummeting number of mouths to feed. 302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5lCMlvaJ6n
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRdtB2LDozO
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOENQB0QLhu
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4VZj6gIIiY
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb4XsLod3NQ
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0jws9EfS83
“May you not die, eat well, and sleep soundly.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrJHI5KGWOc
Letting my gaze wander to check the coast was clear. My hand fell to my side.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSrlYU7JQqY
“And let us poor workers follow suit.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡacpjh29bMw
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVMZJNNM3C2
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgLmavIW212
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa7ufVrAYKs
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVSO4gOIHcM
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfdAvjWNEWu
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgQ9ACOuiG3
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgft826p4j0
Time to earn my keep.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDDnvh62kgv
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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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDJ0dQazOXQ
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ991mfDokSY
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ71DxcAU2FS
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ90Cw6J2JL9
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyfP747qsvZ
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJH285pqant
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNGTF7FIa9F
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeQ5W1ICJ5H
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBH1jUMu4J5
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0Oo0irLiHk
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ02ff7N6iFP
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. 302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzV8hPOJd2r
What would living surrounded by stone do to a person? Never seeing the outside? Never knowing the touch of grass?302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKFhvWpw363
Shivers ran along my spine at the terrible thought. While my job was deadly, the travel was nice.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiQmGO1vNKc
“Do you like it?”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡENJj1wlo0l
My legs locked up as the voice called out. Feminine, powerful. Subtle undertones invaded the voice as well — curiosity?302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoFHBWahVPp
The sounds of hooves on stone stomped closer, stopping closer than was comfortable.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡetSdNMeB44
“Is it that bad? I know the color might be off. It’s hard to find paints in here.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTJuFzOGBUf
“No.” The word crawled up my throat, but when it left my lips, a gut instinct told me to continue.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3XXR3Ls6Ud
“It’s beautiful.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt4hkHj9gcX
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeEv2ych2Wh
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd9ODhXr1Bi
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzF4zpO09CL
It reminded me of an excited child receiving her first compliment.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx6wkqhN6Ea
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiBY6ctpZNK
Three words entered my head: Indomitable. Powerful. Voluptuous.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBKSvXo6S60
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDdmj2tRbsH
“Enjoying more than the art?”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjVa2VY9c9w
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1z2lRXigzz
“Do you wish to flee? Everyone else tried. Not that it helped them.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSgL47Tev0h
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0I5YwkCtRA
A feeling told me there might be a third option, open solely to me.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8a2wYjRoge
“No, I don’t. What did you mean about the paints?”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnmLejANCyD
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxJcfKJQjMp
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.” 302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ5V0SU2BEq
She was talking. Good. Maybe this might work.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8SEGvkalic
“Have you done more?”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUDtnGmdJF0
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?”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyuRIltea8t
In times like these, learning that customer service smile was a godsend.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOUJRtvX1tN
“Lead on.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡloMewDABXR
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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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYBhCQ7d6wD
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgTo34nXaMH
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxJDl6WVHKt
Her tone was soft, sad, and respectful. My quill stopped. This wasn’t a story meant to be recorded by someone like me.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOg6sqfD5vS
“The Labyrinth King. Banished to the mazes of the underworld. An outstanding leader, impressive enough to allow me to escape. I miss him.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡerV99Rj0XT
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWNWhnHRSVi
“Can you get me more paint?”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXyAuUMg4lG
“Yes, but for a favor.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCnQsc25EmS
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ27qcqyPRpl
She noticed where my gaze was going.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmWEiqak2oz
“It’s yours. I don’t need it, not really. They’re pretty, but compared to paints...” Minnius trailed off wistfully.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwbkt5lTyIU
“You may have to fight for them. A few lizardkin will bring them. Strong adventurers, with big axes and bigger egos.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuZ6lCuLkpa
Laughter filled the air, so pretty from such an intimidating woman.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYhZJoc5HLg
“That won’t be a problem.”302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpYtF2TyBxh
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeiVdeqz3zl
More pleasant than expected.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZvudTJg30J
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2R4eWkHp5p
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.302Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsRJ3xFpcxr
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