Devaguea wrapped up the orb and the sack around it in another sack, before placing those in an empty pocket of the haversack on his chest. Now that the big issue was somewhat delayed, he looked over the loot, before snagging the cloak and one of the rings for himself. The rest was added to the bags of holding, as everyone else already had the equivalent or better.<br/><br/>Once that was done, he glared at the next room, ignoring the slight burn in his mouth before the spell purged the noxious fumes. He had no issues flying over the muck, and quickly spotted a secret door off to one side of the room. A quick check showed it led to the surface, so they didn't HAVE to go through the submerged sections to get out. However, he had the party keep pushing, not expecting much to remain in the decaying tomb.