"Vortigon, I am Cleo. Was it you who sent the telepathic message warning us to leave the mountain area?"
It suddenly occurred to her that she had left all of her items behind rushing out of the mountain. She noticed that Twitch had been struggling with his items too and decided that a bag would be useful to keep the contents of the metal casket in.
"Mr. Cucumberoo, do you have a bag that I could use, please?"
At that moment, a mouse scuttled into the room dragging a small carrier bag along with its tail containing the items that were previously in Cleo's tube.
"...Oh, thanks!"
The mouse responded by squeaking expletives that only Cleo could understand.
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