Aureus looks on as the the others begin wrapping the body.
What about the key? she thinks. Just as she's about to say something to Phar, the elf named Lorien says something in the common tongue of Harqual.
"Hold on friends" Lorien says and kneels beside the body. "The mission was to find a key... As much I hate to dishonor the body, the key was the priority." He starts going through the body, checking pockets, possible chains around the lord's neck, pouches etc...
She wished she could understand what he was saying, but she understands his actions clearly. She helps the bard look for the missing key.
"Emm, Yes. That." Quinn lowers his end of the body to the floor to help facilitate the search for the Key.
Quinn helps Lorien and Aureus as best he can.
Lord Pendour's corpse is in rough shape. The body is waterlogged and putrid. There is no armor, but there is the padding that would have gone under it. The helm is there, however, and stuck tight around the head. The dead man's boots are still there, as is the scabbard that once held Cruel Justice. The rest of the corpse's clothing is in tatters.
The few pockets that are still whole are empty. There is no sign of a coin pouch, and there isn't a chain around his neck. With Lorien's help, Aureus manages to get the boots off the body. The smell from inside them is terrible. Aureus grabs her sensitive nose and tries not to sneeze. She holds them out for the others.
Quinn finds nothing inside them but a bad odor that reminds him of the death pit back home. The big fighter tries in vain to get the helmet off the corpse. It won't budge, and he almost tears the dead man's head off instead. Bones in the neck crack and skin stretches. A harmless but disgusting bug crawls out from under the man's under padding.
Aureus goes over the body one more time and then looks at Lorien. She shakes her head in failure.
OOC: Aureus' Search check >
1d20+13=23