"A minotaur!" Gwilwilethneth gasped. She watched as he partially changed form, most likely telling her to buzz off and to intimidate her as she did to him only seconds before. It wouldn't work though. Gwil replied in a steely voice, "Your kind is not welcome here. LEAVE foul beast!"
The nymph druid looked ready to do or say more to the minotaur, but her brother quickly grasped her arm and guided her over to one of the trees so he could talk with her quietly. "Listen to me, Gwil. I don't like him being here any more than you do, however I only see needless bloodshed if we do try to force him to leave. He seems intent on staying put. As long as he obeys the rules of the forest here, he should be left to his own devices. And I will talk to him," he said a bit louder as it looked like his sister were about to protest this notion.
"Might I say something on the matter?" the other nymph named Fleur asked in a quiet tone. The faun motioned his head in consent, as did Gwil albeit with a frustrated sigh. "I think your brother Thothor is right." she glanced at Gwilwilethneth before she continued. "I know he is a minotaur and all, but I think you're being too hard on him. I don't agree with his hunting here either, but he did say he would stop once we informed him of his error. I'm sorry Gwil."
"I tend to agree." the other faun named Lastor gave his input. "We don't need to cause violence here over one mistake."
Gwilwilethneth looked ready to argue but after a moment her shoulders slumped, and she relented grudgingly. "Fine!" she snapped, possibly more harshly than what she had intended to. "But I am to watch him to make sure he behaves!" her voice getting louder so that the minotaur probably had heard what she said.
She stalked over to Kurbur and said, "We will allow you to rest here, on the condition that you respect these woods! That means no hunting, no flaunting your weapons about, no cutting down the trees, or any other kind of treachery on your part or we WILL kick you out!" Gwil took a breath, before she prattled on. "And no urinating in the sacred spring! In fact, you shan't even be allowed over there, you will stay here and I am to watch you!"
"Gwil..." Thothor began. "He is allowed to drink from the spring, you can't tell him otherwise." The nymph gritted her teeth.
"Oh, fine, for the love of the Green Mother!" the druid exclaimed. "But no urinating there or anywhere else!" She smirked at the minotaur as she said this. Thothor merely rolled his eyes again.
"As my sis has so kindly stated, you are allowed sanctuary in these woods, provided you mind the rules that is." Looking once more at Kurbur, Thothor said to Gwil, "We'll be nearby if you need us. Come my brethren, let us leave." Both Fleur and Lastor followed Thothor, leaving Gwil and her two companions to watch the minotaur. Gwil only narrowed her eyes at him once more, standing there with her arms crossed over her chest.
OOC: And the others have names! Finally. They needed them, I got tired of saying brother, brother, nymph, and the like continuously.