"First big one in a dog's age!" Grando waited for his quarry to approach, arrow at the ready. He was a hunter, matchless in skill with the crossbow. To lessen the threat which the voracious Cryptids posed to his village, he courageously entered the mountain range where they dwelled to thin their numbers. He had fought all manner of beast, yet the behemoth before him was his largest opponent yet.
Artwork by Randy Vargas.