Far, far below, red liquid bubbled. Blood? Lava? Evil ketchup? None of the posibilities were good.

“A telkhine was hunched over a console, but he was so involved with his work, he…”

“Piper gripped his hand and followed him, “If I fall, you’re catching me.” “Uh, …”

“Leo: I'm almost out of gas! Woah, that came out wrong. I meant the burning kind!”

“How flattering,” I grumbled. “My soul glows.”