Justin glanced up at the dwarf... so, that's what a female dwarf looks like... and rolls his eyes before spitting his rapier into his hand, "This is<em>my</em>stuff....<em>Your</em>property is probably in another trunk... I saw what looked like a lumpy breastplate or something over there." He motioned to another chest that he had opened while looking for something to wear, a weapon or just a stiff drink. "And before you bite my ankles, you'll probably have to worry about terminal ulcers."<br/><br/>Justin buckled on his weapon belt and slid his blade back into it's home. "I would suggest that we search the place for anything of value before we get out of here... we deserve something for that fruit eyed bat poking us." He looked about, the light more than enough to allow him to see clearly. "The safe looks promising."