Meep picks himself up and dusts off his robe. "I hate doing that. So undignified." He looks around at his companions as he snacks on a frog leg from his pouch. "Thank you, though, everyone, for siding with the dragons on this one." 

Delmalis laughs slightly, "Its possible he intended to make a pack with a demon to slay dragons, but they aren't known for making fair deals and probably told him it could make him a dragon slayer, but only made him a giant instead of any other great powers or such. I just wonder why it was stuck here too."

Twitch held their side, slightly confused as to why the giant collapsed so easily....

With that 11 you don't find any new threats but you do find a book in the corner along with 50 gold. The sword it was using transforms into a longsword that now glows white. 

The book's cover has an R on the front, which you can deduce stands for Reluraan. 

For those who read Elvish 

"I would be care with that sword for now," Sybil gestures to the longsword, "Not to dictate but Meep? If you figure out what the glowing sword is," She pulls out her notebook, drawing a quick sketch of it for her record.

Meep looks up from the book. "Hmm? Oh, yes, of course!" 

He'll pop a squat and begin ritually casting Identify again. 

Once you cast identify you learn the sword is a +1 longsword. 

Delmalis skims the book quickly, translating for anyone who needs it, "Anyone know this dragon mage Maaril person? They seem like a good person to talk to about how the dragonward works."

Duke shrugs. "I think he was someone who lived in Waterdeep a long time ago. He was once the keeper of the Dragonstaff but I've heard someone else has it." 

OOC: That someone else is Aurinax, who you encountered in the vault. 

"I believe our bigger concern will be the orb in the bag than this sword," Sybil mentions as she eyes the bag with caution. She turns away and with notebook in hand, tries to write down any text or diagrams she can as she scans the rooms.

Duke nods as he turns back and sees the other Harpers approach. Tahnis nods. "You'd be right to worry about that Orb. Artifacts like those originated from my world and they're dangerous. He does this as Seriya also scans the room and looks at images and other items.

The room where Reluraan was guarded doesn't feature images like the rest of the tomb. It's mostly stone walls and faded scribbles throughout the walls. It's common writing with the words "Release Me!" and "Death to _______" as the last word is scribbled out. 

There is one more phrase written in Giant in big letters. 

Delmalis looks around quizzically, "Your world, Tahnis?"

Tahnis nods. "Yes, I'm originally from a world called Krynn. My mother is from Evereska and my father is from Krynn as well. They met, went to Krynn, had me, and I came here." 

He motions to the others. "We're all from different planes. Seriya is from the Feywild, Duke is from Barovia, and Dye is from Exandria. Mirt likes to call us 'The Outsiders.'" 

Twitch simply listens with wide eyes.

"As long you don't know a fellow with a mouth of tentacles," Sybil comments as she taps her head for a second, "So I know this is elven in consstruction but all of this is really strange and more aking to graffati I guess," gresturing to words.

Lussa scans of the scribblings on the wall, musing out loud, "perhaps we have done Reluraan a favor by slaying him.  Seems he didn't like his end of the bargain with Bill."

Tahnis nods. "Interesting."

If there's anything else anyone would like to do or ask, feel free to do so. 

Delmalis looks to the other team, "Is there anything else here that we need or that we need to do?"

Meep looks cautiously around. "We were sent to find out about the missing guardians, but given that we've got the Orb stashed away safely, I think our work here is done. I need to get back to our library to see if there is anything helpful there in finding the other orbs. These are *not* things we want falling into the wrong hands."

Twitch nods to Meep slightly disappointed that their field trip was coming to an end.