Karl gingerly sets down the items he recovered. Crossing his arms with a grunt, the half-orc nods in agreement with Grotzkoshter. "I've slept enough. But I want to have a look at what we've found while down here...there may be a clue in them as to the whereabouts of the girl and her brother. You do whatever you elves do, Kaeleen, and I'll keep an ear pricked for trouble in the meantime."
Karl crouches down to have a look at the corded necklace, silver dagger, and rapier. "Grotz, where's that ring you picked up? And don't you have some unusual coins, Elyan? Pony up with whatever you got."