Zeb: *senses something.. uprights himself* The mighty Paladin King arrives.. *reaches for his helm and puts it on, then stands waiting for Cecil* ~Walk right into my trap.. Said the basilisk to the imp…~
Cecil: *a pinched look on his face as he sees the armor* Golbez… I thought… you threw that armor away?
Zeb: *gritty voice* Cecil.. if there is one thing that I have learned about darkness… It’s that you can’t always throw it away.
… Ink luv?
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I don’t get the basilisk and imp bit. I bet the imp would hold up a mirror, and get the basilisk to look in…
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I think it’s an in-world variation on “Come into my parlour said the spider to the fly.”
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