Re: Sailors on the Starless Sea
It'd be good fit, the cobbler concludes. And you wouldn't have to be a haberdasher or milliner to surmise that. Only a dwarf, elf, or halfling would have trouble shrugging it on.
Milton's experience with modes of capacity extends beyond chests. Even though he can see only a fraction of its exposed iron corner, he knows that he's looking at a distant cousin of his companion: a coffer. Mostly buried, sure, blackened, doubtless, but a coffer. A coffer and a chest, they'd be a lot to look after, but maybe they'd look after each other?
It's the consensus of all that rather than setting off any specific trap, the people who were incinerated were trapped inside. Of course, this couldn't possibly have been a recent occurrence. That wouldn't make any sense. It must be an echo from the past with tangible reverberations. In a world of wonders, that would verily make more sense. One of the rumors suggested a long history for this keep.
Now as for the bait. That could be any number of things, most obviously the bejeweled toad or the censer. But probably not both.