Grand Hall

The newest entrance is an...interesting one. He's as tall as an adult human, but judging from build and the size of his hands or feet, this teenage minotaur hasn't quite grown into himself just yet. He's wearing a very lightweight foam armor set wrapped in a tattered blue shroud with a hood. The hood of course does a nearly non-existent job of hiding his face, as his grinning red-brown muzzle sticks out entirely. He's had to cut some holes for his stubby horns, and eschewed the boots entirely. He's holding a grey foam sword (cut himself from a block his uncle found him with a core made from a wooden dowel he nicked from a trash bin) though a careful observer might notice the hilt of a much more convincing knife tucked into the back of his belt.

At his side is an adolescent canine with long, floppy ears, a red-gray coat, and a pointy grey card-board shield strapped to her back as she pads beside her master with her tongue lolling out. Koshal thought Fay's shield was much less convincing than his costume and didn't really match the materials but he couldn't bear to make her carry things as heavy as his stuff.