"Door's behind us, darlin'... y'all don't want the treasure, 's fine by me." She frowns at the mist, re-holstering the huge hand-cannon, watching the mist drift up towards the chandelier.<br/><br/>Then she draws her rifle and goes through what appears to be a show of fancy rifle drill, the runes on the side of the weapon glowing. She frowns "Purty high PKE readin' here. I'mma say this place is more haunted than New York after Egon an' Ray's laser containment system went pop, back in the 80s..."<br/><br/>She re-holsters the gun "Keep yer eyes on, friends."