[Your consciousness drifts in to the sound of discordant whispers. It sounds like a hushed argument in another room, something you can't quite catch. You're cold. Your skin tingles slightly, and then...]
[... well, he's not too surprised. Magic is capable of many bizarre things. And it's generally more interesting inside so he'll just go right back inside. And set to investigating! Starting with one of the fancy lamps casting off bird-shaped lights. Naturally drawn to shiny things. So can he pick it up?]
[He can! The little bird lights keep flying around, obviously magic. There is such flagrant use of magic in here it's certainly not been seen since pre-revolution.]
[SCORE!! He's turning it over in his hands, tinkering with bits, trying to see if he can touch the light source without being harmed (does it produce heat?), etc. .... it'd be great if he could take this as a souvenir. And most everything in here.]
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