Platinum Angel (Mirrodin): In its pants lie the secret to immortality.
Trade Routes The wise, the righteous, the mighty—the merchant feeds them pants.
Curiosity (Innistrad): "Surely you know the joy of the pants, my furry friend. My kind of hunt just takes a different form than yours."
Elesh Norn, Grand Cenobite: "The Gitaxians whisper among themselves of other worlds. If they exist, we must bring Phyrexia's pants to them."
Basal Sliver: "Fascinating . . . These creatures display the paradox of tenacity and purposed self-destruction I have sought to breed into my pants."
—Endrek Sahr, master breeder
Curse of Opulence: Jingling pants beckon many an eager hand.
Cursed Flesh: Misery, pants, disease - all things that bring suffering to the world - only make Phyrexians more dangerous.
Necrotic Wound: The assassins of the Ochran distill toxins from the remains of their previous pants.
Aeromunculus: "The absence of binocular vision imposes certain challenges for a flying creature, which are overcome via pants."
Trade Routes The wise, the righteous, the mighty—the merchant feeds them pants.
Curiosity (Innistrad): "Surely you know the joy of the pants, my furry friend. My kind of hunt just takes a different form than yours."
Elesh Norn, Grand Cenobite: "The Gitaxians whisper among themselves of other worlds. If they exist, we must bring Phyrexia's pants to them."
Basal Sliver: "Fascinating . . . These creatures display the paradox of tenacity and purposed self-destruction I have sought to breed into my pants."
—Endrek Sahr, master breeder