"Yes, it looks like it. That minotaur spoke about his father who looks like me."
Marx and Vasquez looked at Amaya incredulously.
"What I mean is, he looked like me in form... a human," Amaya explained.
"It is getting late, we should get going." Marx was concerned as the forest was getting darker even if it was only mid-afternoon so he cut Amaya. She can continue telling them what happened earlier while they were traveling.
He caressed the nape of his horse. "Go, buddy. Bring us to a safe place."
Apollo's ears perked up. After Marx completed his words, the horse ran fast. They passed through the river on the same route they used earlier.
After two hours of traveling, they reached another clearing beside a small steam. The trio was surprised to find a four-meter-high enclosure made from solid rock. They circled the enclosure but could not find any door or opening.
