"A miscarriage is not a simple mishap. And it's no importance to you anyway. But in case you forgot, I'm an assasin, and an excellent one at that. I'm hired to murder people, and I'd be damned if I screw an important one like this up." Jackson answered, her voice sounding unfriendly.

"Little compliment? I think you misunderstand, fair maiden. You see, us Minotaurs value strength quite much. We have friendly battles with others, and it's not uncommon for two males to fight to win the favour of a potential mate, if they both happen to be interested in the same female. So when I call my combat skills a talent, I speak of them proudly. I suppose you could say that I'm showing off a little." Cyrias explained, chuckling awkwardly.


The others were waking up slowly, unaware of what was going on in the city.