Solomon went still. It's not that he didn't think Pepper didn't know; it was just somehow unexpected to hear the name spoken by someone not himself, Bakura, or Raine. Bakura didn't talk about Diabound often, and although when he did he threw the name out casually as though it didn't mean anything unusual, the fact was that he kept Diabound's name close.

"I know them," he said at last, and put down the cup of tea. "I wrote them into the pyramid. It's been a while, but I think ..." He lifted his hands and summoned shadows, shaping hieroglyphs into the air. It wasn't a quick process; he hadn't written them since he lost his eyesight. But he got, in the end, to a point where he was satisfied with the result. "There; write them down. You may need to get Raine or Bakura to confirm."