[hr][center][h2][color=fdc68a]Tempum City (K7), Morning[/color][/h2][/center]
[hr][quote]...Mougin sighed and rose to his feet. As his master said, it was better to strike while the iron was hot. This was what he wanted; to experience life in a city was to be a spoke on the wheel as it turned. As for the money in his pocket, he would have to take that risk. Surely he wouldn't be targetted again today. The minotaur carefully inched around the myriad moving humans as he walked towards one of the supervisors he had identified previously.
[color=007236][b]"Hello. I wish to obtain work."[/b][/color] He said to the man.
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The large framed supervisor ([i]large for a human at least[/i]) eyed Mougin cautiously as he approached. When Mougin stopped to speak, the height difference between the two was more pronounced, at least four or five inches. 

The plump man contained his excitement behind a calm, almost indifferent façade. He knew this hulking creature would speed up productivity on his dock, but if he let on too much, the beast-man might ask for a high wage. 

He adjusted his foreman's hat as he began to speak. His voice was rough like gravel. [color=fdc68a]"Lookin' for work huh?"[/color] He looked around the dock, as if deciding where to put this newfound muscle. In truth, if this beast-man was as half as strong as he looked, he would be a great help at any spot on the dock. With a sigh, the supervisor pointed at a ship that was currently being unloaded by one of the cranes. [color=fdc68a]"Go help over there. If you don't get in anybody's way, I'll pay ya."[/color]