Hi folks. I recently went hunting in the desert forest of Antrimsten. I came across a Manticore and it’s cub. The adult Manticore was digging in to the ground in search of Lamed Wufniks I had gathered. The beast screeched it’s awful trumpet like voice expressing it’s desire to capture innocent creatures. While the Manticore was preoccupied, I shot the cub several times in it’s belly. It’s head is now mounted on my wall. Here is a photograph of it. Those bastards! Do remember to read the conversations with Marc Spanjers below. I will add the next section soon.  Again his website is www.marcspainthing.com.  Thanks as always.