You’re taking a leisurely stroll through the countryside today and it’s the beginning of spring, the sun shines on the tall wheat fields which make a beautiful view as you’re surrounded by golden fields underneath the blue, cloudless sky, the dirt road leads to the heart of the farmers market in the distance but when you lift your gaze to seek out the distant market you’re instead met with a golden furred Minotaur, a big happy grin on his face