OPEN POISON FILLS THE CUP OF THE CARPENTER

[KNOX.]

Knox hardly took her eyes off the viper itself. Well, they could talk. Just great. A whole lot of insults too, it sounded quite jealous of having limbs. She nodded, grimacing when it tried to strike Chernabog again. "More or less. Are you really going to keep that thing? How valuable can it be?" Freaky little scale-tube aside, she certainly would not be very fond of keeping something around if all it did was yell at her. Though, she absolutely was much more worried about the possibility of it escaping and attacking someone. Particularly worried for herself. That was not exactly the glorious death it hoped for.