After turning a few more corners, you hear grunting from behind a hedge. Peering through it, you see an astonishing sight.
In a clearing in the maze is a tall stone pillar with a large muscluar minotaur (dressed in only a pair of short tattered jeans), his arms wrapped around it. You then see that the huge beast has his fingers jammed in a finger puzzle, trapping it to the pillar. The minotaur tugs at the pillar, planting a huge foot on it for extra pulling power, but he cannot get his fingers - or the rest of him free.
Suddenly he stops pulling and looks around. "Who's there?" he asks.