in a cave

The bull awkened withe only rocks in its eyesight, cold hard stone that he could feel in its back as well. The only warmth he was feeling was coming from a small campfire in the middle of the room. He shifted into a sitting position contemplating the ashes and thinking about the deal he had struck with those two... what goddess. Well he never believed in god but from what he was seing the girl had held their part of the deal if it was not some kind of extra lucide dream. "well" he said to himself "time to see the goods" as he was slowly raising to its full height, he had trouble standing straight with this massive body shift. His previouss body was more on the skinny side and now he was a towering beast filled with power and it felt good in a way that can hardly be described by words alone. The bull started doing tours around the campfire to familiarize with the body and continue is reflexion about what he was in for... god or godesses knew for how long. Plunder, **** and war where a thing but vanquish the most powerful heroes of the light was an other and endings a whole belief an other one.

After several rounds his gaze met a old wooden rack that was barely holding in one pieces by the strength of a few rope here and here. On it weapon old and rusted the cutting edges were dull. He could still hammer them into someone but doubted about the efficiency of this idea. He then noticed the only things that was seemingly intact a leather belt to which was attached several pieces of fabric, forming some kind of skirt going down until his knee. "Well thats disapointing" was he thinking while adjusting the belt. But he had no other options than to do with what he had. Taking a deep breath he choose three weapon, two one handed axe and one greatsword, having never wielded a weapon on his previous life it was a big first for him. To his own surprise the weapon even together were not that heavy for him, for a moment he thought about picking more weapons but finally decided against as he was not sure in which state the weapon he picked would be if he encountered something dungerous so better save the rest for latter. He then headed towards a heavy curtain of hide and leather that should led him outside. He took an other deep breathes an passed throught the curtain.