<I call it a Manticore,> I jovially explained. “Why is that?” Bob wondered. <It is a ‘mutated amalgamation of nascent terrifying existences’ with a beastly Core!> I exclaimed proudly. I had been working to improve my naming schema. Bob thought about that for a moment. “Wouldn’t it be a Mant-e-core then?” <Quiet, you,> I grumbled. <Manticore just sounds correct. How about you just open the bag?>
