<em>Take only the journal,</em>the ghosty-lady had said. Nbox surveyed the ruin, carefully; Wrinkling his brow, the orc got to work, searching the place carefully- He'd start with the nghtstand, then the shelves, then beneath the bed...All the while giving the skeleton a wide berth, until last. He didn't know if it was da lady, or da bad 'oomie...But why take the chance?