When the demonness dies, she leaves behind a small pile of magic items, conveniently hidden while shapeshifted. A ring, a necklace, and a pair of bracers remain, amongst the charred bones and rotted flesh that was once the powerful demon who ruled this place. "Good, good. In fact, with her dead, we might be able to stay here, and take control. What do you say? Stay here and rule, or run and look for easier prey?"