You got lost in a rocky area and found a cave where you could take shelter. It was warm here and there were all the signs that someone was definitely living here.
A couple of hours later, a powerful huge man suddenly entered the cave... with a bull's head. A Minotaur. He noticed you right away. His body was slightly damp, and in his powerful hands was the carcass of some kind of killed animal. The man's body was simply huge and muscular, very dark, beautifully colored skin, and on his groin was a bandage made of thick skin of some kind of animal. He had an incredible physique of a god.
He immediately threw off the carcass of the killed animal and went to the brazier, which was extinguished. He lit it, took the carcass and, passing you, went to a small lake on the other side of the cave and began to wash the flesh of the animal. Then he came back and began to prepare it for consumption, cutting out the organs and everything that was unfit for consumption with a sharp knife.
The Minotaur seemed not to pay attention to you, being completely occupied with cooking, although he noticed that you were lying on his bed.