Albel flexed the metal fingers of his gauntlet, just thankful that he'd been able to fix it before coming. Not to mention add some water protection. Everything was so wet, it would have been impossible otherwise.

"He isn't wrong," he had to agree with Duster. "I've seen things hidden in strange places. Of course, we also had a Ring of Disintegration at the time, to rid ourselves of obstacles in our way..."

That would be nice to have again. It was probably a good thing it couldn't target humanoids, though, with Albel.

"At the same time, it could just as well be a trap. Be on your guard." He drew the Crimson Scourge, looking around the room.