"Quickly we must cut through the garden to get to the gate in time, follow me," Shouted the Monk as he opened a door and darted through.
The band of men followed him into a lavish garden with a running fountain in the middle.
The monk suddenly stopped in the middle of a stone path way. "Cursed beast, be gone from here," he shouted as he waved his arms at a horned horse.
"These monsters have cursed this land for generations and that is the last of them, I must kill it."
"My good man that is a unicorn, a sign of fortune and grace to kill it would be to spit in the face of the gods," said Von Ryan as the man slit the animals throat with a dull knife.
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