The Great Grim

“Hail the Great Grim” said the minotaur (a half bull half human mythical monster), with a scar around his face, standing in the middle of a great dark cave lit by red glowing stones, in front of a stone dragon's head statue huge as a mountain.

“What do you bring, Oxilius?” said a grave voice deep from inside the darkness in the dragon's mouth.

“Information, my lord”

“It better be important. I hate my time being wasted”

“It’s more than important my lord, in fact it is the greatest news there can be. Because, my lord, we have succeeded. We have finally found a match”

“Do you realize what you are saying?”

“Absolutely my lord”

“Have you confirmed every word of it?”

“Every word my lord”

“(Sigh)… very well, it looks like the time has finally come. The day we have all been waiting for has finally arrived. We have found a match, and now…”

“…my lord…”

“Let the Procedure begin”