The monster looking at me had leonine eyes. They were gleaming with cunning. His pair of glacial eyes stared at me coldly. He voice was as empty of life as a crypt. He spoke in a fawning manner, trying to lure me into his lair. His tankard handle ears were enormous. They matched his vulturous nose. Grimy hair plastered his fierce face. He gave me a scornful look when I took a step back. His.