"Anerias, you were skeptical of using the Basliks's exit, right?" Nessa asked as they climbed upward through the big snake's intestinal system.
"If it saves my life, I'd do it in a heartbeat. Besides, this thing hasn't used that exit in several years, right? How bad can it be?"
"Good. I think the only way to survive is by leaving the Basilisk. All of us can delay our landing somehow. I can have my Bat and Butterfly try and carry me. Violina, you can stab cling to the wall with ice if your familiars can't carry you.
"Dukiel, your familiars can hover and cling to the walls, too, right?
"Anerias, you have your Darkwing. It's S-rank, so it's strong enough to carry your Hound as well, right?"
