Phaidros nodded. We made our vows and Phaidros left. I was left wondering if we may have found a way out—or a surefire way to damn ourselves and save our enemies the trouble.
You can just make him vow to speak the truth and then ask the balls of his body. But that would have been to easy now wouldn't it?
Let's trust the demon that backstabbed you THREE times already, sure.
You're worse than a donkey.
