That made him snort as he gave a careless shrug. "And listen to the other's complaining about the smell and feel? Besides, a quick spell and I am clean. And this has nothing on some of the politicking I will be having to do in a couple years. Might as well get used to the feel being filthy while I can still wash it off."<br/><br/>He deliberately caused the weak point to collapse, so if someone decided to use this cave later, they wouldn't get hurt by not knowing about it. It would make a good spot to base a fort or watchtower.<br/><br/>The two potions got handed to the druid, who would need them to talk with her new pet. The restorative ointment would be stored until the town had a hospital, which would then get the unguent. The wand was given to Allison so she would have something to do if she was attacked. The armor, weapon, and cursed ring, however, went into his packs. The sword and shield would be sold, but the ring he was going to hold onto until he could get someone to cast legend lore on it. The fact it appeared to be made from fine hair made him suspicious.<br/><br/>Once back in town, he organized a party to head back to the lair to bring the head and hide back. The main room of the castle needed some more decorations, and once the head and hide were properly preserved, they would do nicely. With the owlbear lair cleared, the left only Candlemere Island left in the Greenbelt.