Ceomot

Ceomot looks back and forth between the manticore and his sketch, dipping his brush periodically into a dish of water to change the consistency of his inks. You are correct, of course. Normally it would be irresponsible to come this close to a mystical beast, disturbing their habitat and so forth. But she saw us first and invited us over, so I see no harm in it, really. Especially when the alternative was to be eaten. He turns his tome so that the monster can get a good look at her likeness.