You Plummet like a leaf toward the head of your now titanic party member, screaming like a madman, which you just may become if you survive this ordeal. At first, you appeared to be falling between his mountain of a torso and the blade he was sharpening, but at the last moment you felt a powerful Gale, like a hurricane channeled through the mouth of a cave. Rather abruptly your entire firm was yanked to the side, and you had only enough time to glance at the source before crashing painfully into something gold.
There was no real way to stand up, given you were still vertical. However, it seemed that by the force of condensation you had adhered to the Minotaur’s golden nose ring! It dwarfed you, many times as thick as you were tall and even taller. You followed the ring shape, which disappeared into the cartilage of his nose. Speaking of, great hills and bumps covered the wet black cliff face before you, rising up and up to end abruptly. This was certainly not a place to be, and you did not to find out why firsthand. Sliding up onto level ground, you could hear the rhythmic whoosh of air as he breathed, one outburst easily enough to launch you like a catapult.
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