"No, no... it's that you seem to have read my thoughts," she said, offering him a weak smile.<br/><br/>Nothing seemed to be of artifact caliber, as everything slid into the extra-dimensional space without difficulty.<br/><br/>Her eyes lit up, as she reached out to take the stuffed animal - the spectral one fading away as she took the real mones into her spectral arms, where it began floating as if it were a part of her. She offered him a weak, sad smile. "Do you think the adults will be there?" she asked.<br/><br/>After about ten minutes, she'd lead them to what looked like the royal chambers, though it was hard to tell, given how heavily looted they were; everything seems to have been stripped down to the bare stone. "Momma! Momma!" the ghost called, as she stepped in, looking around sadly. "Momma! Where are you?"