As everyone looks on in awe and wonders about the fate of Yoseph, Karl waves his hands in the air. "He will be back soon. That is a portable hole he is in. It is an easy way to store equipment and treasure. Also, I have heard of this 'sky metal'. It is supposed to be very strong and rare. It could mean quite alot of gold for us all."
After about five minutes, Yoseph' head appears out of the void. It is a most disheartening feeling watching his disembodied head hang there for a moment. Then he tosses several picks and shovels on the nearby ground. Then he pokes his head back down into the hole. A moment later he is craling back out with a small chest.
He places the chest on the ground and pulls out a key from one of his pockets. He places the key in a lock on the front of the chest and opens it. Inside the chest are a number of stoppered flasks and several velvet bags. He picks up a flask reads the label, nods, unstoppers it, and drinks the liquid inside (a potion?). "Ah! That feels better." He is flexing his muscles. He pulls out two more flasks, handing one to Sssakkariah and one to Sasskasa. Anyone nearby can see, written in common on each flask, the person's name and below that the words "Drink Now!". Their are seven flasks remaining in the chest. Each appears to have one of the parties names on them and the words "For Battle!" below the name.
Yoseph distributes the remaining flasks, one per person. Then he grabs one of the picks and turns to the others. "Now we get to be miners." He grins and motions to the sky boulder.