Now, there's a familiar sight to Cor - Ignis channeling his magic thru his blades. Nodding in agreement to what the younger man said, he steps arouns the other pressure plate and scans the area for any other possible traps.

And then comes that slithering sound, and it makes the hairs on the back of Cor's hesd stand up straight. Shifting into a ready crouch, he adds, "Hope one of you got a plan of attack in the works." And that better not be what he thinks it might be...