Larry
She walks past the doorway out into the workshop itself. Now fully illuminated she can see the full picture in better light. The desk/workshop is on the wall right of her, the large metal door is to the left, and the table is in the center. Despite the lights the glow of the jaw can still be seen - and on the far wall is the large rack of objects. The first rack seems to be dedicated to raw metal materials - bronze, brass, copper, tin, even some silver and gold can now be seen. All of it contained within dedicated metal crates with checkered openings on all four sides. The second shelf above that one, seems to have all the alchemical ingredients - much of which seems to have rotted away into dust. There's the glowing jars of course, which glow has been significantly diminished due to the light, alongside some interesting pear shaped potion bottles with each one containing uniformly colored liquids. Reds, blues, yellows, etc. On the top most shelf there seems to be... Skeleton parts. Bones, not made of metal - bleached white...

It would seem as if this would be a good time to grab whatever else she wants before she leaves. Afterall, who knows if she'll get another option to do something like this again?
Marc
*Juna blinked against the bright lighting of the newly seen room, coming to have to adjust to it as she brought herself out to see all that it contained. Of course there were the jars from before along with the tools she had originally found on the table, though most of her attention was on the door for the time being. At the very least she could see things now which helped to relieve her slightly as she gazed around the room, though part of her still worried about being thrown back into darkness once more. The Canifor would walk along the table as she headed toward the door, noticing other objects on the table that she hadn't originally noticed.*"Should we..."*She began, only to realize she was talking to a Jackal of all things who probably hadn't realized what's been going on since they got here. With the jar already in hand, Juna decide to give into a small bit of temptation as she would find herself reaching over to grab the silver and gold materials before eventually looking at the jaw from earlier. Part of her wondered if it held any particular significance with the rest of the stuff that covered the table. Nevertheless, she would pick up the jaw anyways before being on her way. Her arms were full enough as it was though at least her pack could be of use despite the egg she had already kept nestled in there. The Canifor would gradually head towards the stairs in hopes that maybe the room above would now work the way it had originally.*
Larry
Her hands and arms are indeed packed with goods. Each step is echos throughout the stairwell. And each step, the sounds of the workshop downstairs get farther and farther away. Eventually she reaches the top of the stairs - natural light pouring through the cracks in the ceiling, and is likely massively relieved when she notices the open door. When she leaves the building the man from before - with a face full of hair stands nearby. He eyes her up and down and asks "Room clear? No trap?" He frowns when he notices her loot pile grasped by her hands - the gold and silver taken by her amounts to around three gold and seventy eight silver. The jaw probably can't be sold - no one would buy it, besides... It looks important, so she should keep a hand on it. The jar with the glowing material likely can't be sold either - one would have to find the right buyer and she probably doesn't know anyone who buys "Strange glowing goo."

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