[As the skele-ghost dissipates, it leave behinds a Hamster Pelt. How did it get one? No one knows. The pelt is so fluffy on one side and leathery on the other, and is nearly impenetrable to physical and magical attacks. It's the kind of thing one can display to increase their street cred with native Vaikunthans.
With the sound of the fighting over, the Curator peers out of her office.]
Are you all alright? Please, come inside, you'll be safe in here.
[The group can proceed into the Curator's office now if they wish.]
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With the sound of the fighting over, the Curator peers out of her office.]
Are you all alright? Please, come inside, you'll be safe in here.
[The group can proceed into the Curator's office now if they wish.]