He had the skeleton bring it all back in several loads, as he continued to snuggle with Cerulean. "Haven't we had this conversation before? You are not an impartial judge of whether or not you are beautiful. Others are. Others like myself. Now shush and just consider the idea."<br/><br/>Once the skeleton was done, he had the undead/golem move the treasure further from the ooze, and set up the skeleton as a guard. He gestured for Cerulean to head up the rope. "I will be along shortly, I want to note what everything is, and wait for the ooze to finish evaporating before anyone tries to take anything. That way we see if it affects the items, and no one mutates."<br/><br/>Once Cerulean went up the rope, and summoned one of his special containers from his lab, and calmly walks into the room with the ooze, and collects a large amount as a sample, ignoring the fact that he is standing in it. That done, the container is sent back to his lab, and he then heads over to the skeleton, looking over all the magic items and his undead/golem to see if anything was likely to alter due to the overexposure.<br/><br/>Finished with that, he made sure he didn't have any proof of him wading around in the ooze before he climbed up the rope, shed his robes and staff by the door, and sent two more skeletons, one human and one ogre, down the rope to help guard the treasures. That done, he sat down at the table before looking around, wondering if he had the energy to go and talk to his prisoner.