[color:"#00cccc"]"Hold on, hold on - not so fast you, immature glory seekers... Wait a sec, will you?"
I went up to Brob the basilisk, took off his magic collar and tossed it over to Jurak.
"Now, use your own free will, Brob," I whispered. His silvery eyes followed me. I touched DQueene and turned around, I bowed and hummed the tune my heart felt.
I moved
I tipped the others one by one
I bowed
and turned around
I hummed and stepped - encircling every member of the group - and the silvery basilisk eyes followed me all the time, causing a perfect protection globe around companions, the beasts and LaShandra. Then I danced over to him again, I bowed and thanked at last. The basilisk closed his eyes...
"Now, Brob - just keep your deadly breath for a short while to yourself - I'm sure, you'll know when to use it, right?"
He opened his eyes - very very wide this time - and I saw a faint red glimmer in its silvery depths - oh, yes, he knew!
"Ok, that's it - let's go out and be prepared," I crossed the grand hall quickly and leapt up the stairs leading to Aganeth's chamber - the GRand Hall ... The Final Battle song sang through my veins... and I heard Brob writhing up right behind me, feeling the redhot heat in his eyes growing and nearly burning a hole in my back ...[/color]
