Rising cautiously from her position on the ground, Aribelle investigated the source of the noise. Taking in a sharp breath as she saw the tall bulky figure of the creature appear from between the thinning trunks of the trees. Its large black hooves trampling the vegetation as he progressed towards them, each step was made more pronounced by the snap and crunch they provoked.
The thick muscles in its neck tensioning as he snorted the air aggravatedly, it sent great clouds into the frigid day. Possessing the head and feet of a bull, but the torso of a man the beast walked on its hind feet. Standing no less than ten feet tall, it stalked amongst the conifers. Recognizing the beast to be a minotaur from its defining characteristics, Aribelle knew them to be easily angered monsters.
