"Well. Any idiot that goes<em>looking</em>for a dragon deserves what they get." she notes,  scratching on her slate again. "Especially if you're planning to rob it. Gold's not worth<em>that</em>much, after all." She considers for a moment. "Maybe if it's a very stupid dragon. But you can't count on that, you know."<br/><br/>She might be offended by her dismissal as a possible bed partner, were she aware of it. After all, it's bound to be more entertaining than cataloging stuff. But for the moment she crouched, going over what she's found. "Various machine parts. I didn't find any plans or blueprints. It could be a mining auger, it could be an automated cart system, it<em>could</em>be a draconic sex toy or a prototype juicer..." Tap tap tap goes the stylus. "Could be both." She makes a mark.<br/><br/>"We've got about... what, eight hundred footspans of rope - that's my feet, not yours. Clasps, pulleys, hooks, and clamps. That big spool of cable. Hand tools, looks like prospector stuff. A couple of saws and some wood. probably dry-rotted, but burnable, and enough's good that we could cut it for... I don't know, something. And enough oil to deep-fry that dragon if we run into it."<br/><br/>She glances up at the mammals, one brow quirking upward. "...And a bed made for a dwarf, in a cave full of glowing blue bug-things, that a couple of giants are thinking about testing the physical limits of." A soft snicker. "Also, whatever's in that chest, some books - Were they anything interesting, Elf?" She had missed Allisandra's name, and peered towards the woman with a curious expression. "Some decent leather armor that has the downside of having had a dwarf inside it at one time... Aaaand..."<br/><br/>She trailed off, looking up to where Katul and Rose are peering into the third room. her nose twitches, tail shifting for balance as she leans in her crouch. "What have the two of you got over there?"