"Amaunator, please guide us." Fuller clasps his hands and prays silently, mentally preparing for what is to come.
Suddenly, the room seems to grow dim. Out of the corner of your eye you see a shadowy figure made of billowing steam or dust, but you can't focus on it. It seems to be holding two swords, then it puts them away and draws a much smaller item, perhaps a dagger. He throws it towards the sphere. The figure dissipates, with the dagger vanishing last. The lighting is normal again and the sphere is unchanged.