"Snake," Wyatt announced. "A big black one." "There's dozens of them," Royce explained. "Where?" Alric asked. "Mostly behind you on the walls." "What?" the king said, aghast. "Why didn't you say something?" "Knowing would only make traveling slower." "Are they poisonous?" Mauvin asked. They could all see the silhouetted shoulders of Royce's shadow on the far wall shrug. "I demand you inform me of such things in future!" Alric declared. "Do you want to know about the giant millipedes, then too?" "Are you joking?" "Royce doesn't make jokes," Arista told him as she looked around, anxiously hugging herself. Immediately her robe brightened and she spotted two snakes on the walls, but they were a safe distance away. "He must be joking," Alric muttered quietly. "I don't see any." "You aren't looking up," the thief said. Arista did not want to. Some instinct, a tiny voice, warned her to fight the impulse, but in the end she just could not help herself. On the low ceiling, illuminated brightly by the robe, slithered a mass of wormlike bugs with an uncountable number of hairlike feet. Each was nearly five inches in length and close to the width of a man's finger. There were so many that they swarmed over each other until it was hard to tell if the ceiling was rock at all. Arista felt a chill run down her back. She clenched her teeth, forced her eyes to the floor, and focused on walking forward as quickly as possible. She promptly passed Alric and Mauvin, both moving quicker than normal. She reached Royce, who stood outside the corridor on a boulder at the entrance to a larger passage. "I guess I was wrong. Looks like I should have told you earlier," Royce said, watching them race forward. "Are there...?" she asked, pointing upward without looking. Royce glanced up and shook his head. "Good," she replied. "And please, if Alric wants to know these things, fine, but don't tell me. I could have gone the rest of my life not knowing they were there." She shivered. Everyone scurried out of the corridor except Myron, who lingered, staring up at the ceiling and smiling in fascination. "There are millions."