Resha has found the seeds and there was much rejoicing! well, in a quiet feline way of her purring at the sight and seizing up a cloth or sheet to turn into a bag capable of holding a half dozen seeds, taking a few moments to give the corpse on the bed a nod of respect..she may be a victim of sudden onset death syndrome but the girl was a predator worthy of note to have so many trophies. With sack of seeds on her shoulder and the gold coin bag in her pouch for later trade for a more impressive sword Resha considers her options a moment, then decides curiousity only kills weaker cats than her and opens up the secret passage, seeing where it leads and if there's anyone tastey there.