Draiss immediately took the iron coffer with its necklace, and shoved it into his bag of holding. "Just what I always wanted, a way to force an evil undead wizard to grovel. Though I intend to not let him know that we have this until I destroy it. Right before I destroy him."<br/><br/>He then goes through, using his 'vast knowledge of the arcane' to identify everything, and then lets the others divide up the spoils, claiming only the beautiful necklace for himself. He made a mental note to send it to his original familiar, though she was likely a full grown dragoness now and had not heard from him since that damn Maralith. But it never hurt to send an old friend a gift every now and then. He shook his head, and returned his attention to the now, in case they wanted to talk to him.