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is handled, lain out by the strong, yet gentle
hands of the Minotaur, who lies him upon his warm, blackfurred chest
and stomach, reversed. A rumble from the beast's chest convinces the
broken warrior to lick the come from the soft, fleshy, heavy length,
And the Minotaur, satisfied, allows his slave to sleep and recover,
held safe in his arms.
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(A translation of an ancient scroll, found in the rubble after the
leveling of the city of Calben.)
It has recently come to my attention that some of my colleages of
the Mystical College of Abeth are unaware of the true nature of that
most mystical and magical of creatures, the unicorn. Most of my
friends and fellow members of the College are knowledgable as to the
folk-tales and myth surrounding the unicorn, but these stories and
legends are a mere portion of the truth.
As most know, the unicorn has the appearance of a large goat,
with chin-whiskers and all, but with only a single horn, a cubit long,
emerging from the center of its forehead. The unicorn lives in the
deepest forest, safe
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