Face in the woods.

Sometimes, at at dusk, I like to sit on the deck and stare into the forest. If I sit long enough, I will see all manner of crepuscular woodland creatures creeping in the sticks. This evening I even saw a face in the woods. In the twilight, I could barely discern its features...

Can you see it?

I slowly leaned forward to get a better look, but the thing must've seen me, and it fled into the forest. I don't know what the Lizard Man of Scape Ore Swamp is doing this far north, but... New Hampshire has had plenty of rain so far this fall, and the temperatures are mild... perfect for swamp dwellers to migrate...