The Lich’s jaw dropped. His black flames flickered and died. He looked down at his hand, which now held a plain wooden stick. The menace was gone. The crypt suddenly felt like a moderately spooky library.
And somewhere in the dark, the Auto Loot RF bag gave one final, satisfied ker-ching . auto loot rf
That’s when he saw the bright blue box hovering in the air, right next to a particularly smug-looking skeleton wearing a tiny fez. The Lich’s jaw dropped