Amaterasu shrugs, and pulls out a marble, tossing it onto the floor. It casually rolls off in the direction of one of the archways, and she starts following it. "As good as any, yes?"<br/><br/>After about twenty minutes of working their way through the horrific traps and fiendish puzzles, they finally emerge into a room that is decidedly<em>un</em>trapped. And for good reason; sixteen large glass structures fill the room, filled with both a thick, green liquid... and a beautiful, incredibly exotic female. None of the women are of any commonly identifiable race; several, according to his knowledge, went extinct millenia ago. Others have never existed, or only came into being very recently, under completely different circumstances. "Well, well, well. Not the kind of treasure I was precisely hoping for, but..."