Unfortunately, hydra are as stupid as they look; the lair continues a large number of bright, shiny things, and numerous skeletons. However, a search of the magic in the area reveals something quite useful; an enchanted mithril breastplate (+1), lying discarded near a pile of hobgoblin bones. Nothing else in the room has any value.<br/><br/>Daminor looks extremely irritated at being dragged along, but looks quite pleased with the treasure. As they surface, he comments, "I might actually be able to make use of that... Cerul or I, probably."