"That was... a powerful trap," Ameiko said, once the worst of her injuries were healed. "I wonder if we might be outmatched, here."<br/><br/>Beyond the door is a veritable trove of valuables gathered into one place. Chests overflow with gold and silver ornaments. Crates hold trade bars of precious metals. Ornate, gilded drinking horns peek out of a burlap sack, and coffers spill forth gold and silver coins in quantities rarely seen in this part of the world. However, despite being the least interesting thing in the room, both Ameiko and Rimeera find their eyes drawn to a small stand against one wall, where a plain-looking blade sits in a simple scabbard... at least, until it ignites in flames, and draws Flare's eyes, as well.