"Hey," Alizome says, impressed. "Pretty nice haul down here. Could probably manage to hide all the light valuables and keep them for ourselves if the others end up not wanting to come down here, eh?" She flips a copper piece in the air, and adds, "I guess the dragons slept on these, huh? Figures, it's not too expensive and it's bulky enough that you can get enough to make a good bed. Always wondered if those tales were true, you know?" Not being able to see anything, she doesn't see anything else. Idly pocketing a shiny knife, she circles the lair room with approving nods, poking at particularly choice bits with half-interest.<br/><br/>[[Taking a MW dagger.]]