A few mangled bodies fly out of the cave's entrance along with some of the former owners' belongings. There was a fierce battle here earlier, where an ambush orchestrated by the adventurer's guild was set up to wipe out the monsters in the area. It was a C Rank quest, so the party that took it was pretty lax in their defenses upon arrival. That, of course was a grave error. After vanquishing wave upon wave of goblins, giant spiders and undead that spawned within, the cocky group was blindsided by a previously sleeping minotaur. Only a few managed to get hits in before they were torn apart. Covered in deep cuts from swords as well as burn marks from a mage's fire spells, said creature stands victorious. He ejected the remains of these stupid humans, elves and dwarf that provoked him. The threat was seemingly over but his rage had not subsided one bit. It was sure that he'd enter a berserk state and rampage across the countryside until either he or everyone else that happened to be in range, were dead. A giant of a beast, his horns graze the cave walls whilst making his way towards the entrance of his domain.

"GRRR ARRGH, ROARRRR!!"