Zeb Ya

Script

Inside the tower of Zot, a body is lying down flat on a table. Of course, this is Zeb... who is sleeping in a rounded room with glowing runes around him.

*lighted doors open from around the cylindrical room, sending whistling around*

Zeb: *one eye opens*

*all around his body stand several shapes, fiendy shapes*

Zeb: *and lets out a watery whisper* Not again...

*bony, monstery hands reach out for him*