Urist gathers his wits and craft knowledge and looks around the room. The doors can be barred using the old benches as wedges. That should hold well. The pool stones can be carefully dismantled the war released in any direction he chooses. Sadly whatever artwork once adorned the walls is long gone. Centuries of fires, battles, reek and neglect have created the lair that housed this young dragon.
With some clever work with a pole or staff the larger items can be pushed close enough to the surface to retrieve with a long arm.
Rings, horn, scroll cases they are brought up and Alrik gives them the once over.
Rings no hint that they are magical at all, but they appear to be good condition and worth a fair amount.
The scroll cases are bone and sealed with wax.
The horn, when Alrike touches he knows it is magical right away. There are fine letters carved around the outside bell written in the script of Anicent Elwhen
"When force is need sound deeply this horn."
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Wen the Pale, Elf Hero/Spellbinder (MV 12", AC 9, HD 4/2, hp 11/11, FC Hero, L) helm, bow[/f]
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Kiplyn Sorefoot, Hobbet Thief (Lv: 4 AC: 5 Hp 12) Leather+Shield+Dagger, Sling[/f]
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Tass Purrfoot (Agile Hobbet Varlet, MV 9′′, AC 7, HD 2, hp 8, FC 2 men, SV T7, N)[/f]