Andromeda looked on in awe as Travic stowed away an entire dragon skeleton in the extradimensional space inside his ring. She asked with a chuckle,
"Will you have any room in the ring for yourself, Travic, or will you be resting alongside a dead dragon?" The druidess realized after the fact what she'd implied, and her pale cheeks colored with embarrassment!
Devan Crier:
"... Miss Andromeda, you have strange hobbies I must say. I'm one to think that examining the bones of fallen adventurers is quite rude don't you think, unless their hiding some magic item or coin, then carry on."
Andromeda looked away from the skeletal tiefling and said,
"I was only looking, just as you are! I have some training in the healer's art, so I take a scholarly interest in skeletal structure, you see." She said this as Onyxclaw proceeded to properly ransack the corpse under discussion.
Having reached a dead end, Andromeda left the shrine-turned-mausoleum and said,
"We passed a door on the way here. Let's have a look that way, shall we?" The starry druidess proceeded to do just that, and carefully opened the door with the utmost sneakiness, guided by her own twinkly magic.
Opening the door to 25a in super-sneaky fashion:- 17:57, Today: Andromeda rolled 11 using d20+2+d4. Stealth + Guidance.