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Zamkar Trutheye |
The
Minotaur's armor was finally completed and Zamkar Trutheye had arrived for his fitting. The fiendish minotaur had faced decades of tasks and bounties to acquire the components neccessary to create his magical accoutrement. That was before meeting the homely woman, a wizard or hag of some power. In return for her providing Zamkar the rare magics and metals for his armor's creation, Zamkar promised his blade to her cause for the next five years. After his fitting he would spend one more day in the City of Brass before returning to the haggish wizard's world and begin his service. "Hag really isn't accurate", thought Zamkar, "almost an animated
gargoyle would be a better description."
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