He slips his conscious into the skeleton that had been exploring, and noted that not only did it have extra toes, it also had stronger leg bones now, meaning it could shamble faster than before. He noted the change with some interest, and then carefully stripped the paintings from their warping frames before they could be damaged, then slowly and painstakingly rolling and then handing to him for safe keeping. He then directed the warping skeleton to carefully dip one of the items, choosing the ring of protection, into the remaining ooze, to see what long term exposure would do to the item.<br/><br/>That done, he stretched before heading up the rope, and then carefully spreading the painting they had found on a new table, before debating whether to talk to his prisoner or go find Cerulean. He sighed, and then headed to the prisoner's cell, before reforming the door, and stepping inside. He looked around, knowing she had no place to hide, and headed to the table. "Join me, I wanted to talk with you now that we have destroyed the lich."<br/><br/>He had brought some food with him, and he did pause to admire her as she climbed out of the bath he had created in the room for her, admiring the way the water flowed off her curves, before sitting down and pulling a small eagle statue with carvings on it from one pocket and setting it on the table. "I wanted to see if you planned to continue following your other Wyrmlord, or if I could convince you to work for me."