"Good." He's not going to haul things for Dabi since he's sure that Dabi wouldn't haul things for him. "How much ammo's in those pistols?" He's a little curious about them - he's not brought his machinist job stone, but he doesn't need it to have knowledge of how a gun works. ... Some guns, at least. "Wonder if there's any more around here..."

The chest opens and reveals... a heart-shaped locket. There's a faded engraving - a picture of some woman. There's nothing very noteworthy about her. Nara'a floats over and looks at the locket. "I wonder if you could get that engraving worn off or filled in... it could be worth something to someone sentimental."

The only pictures he's ever had are sketches or paintings, not something like that. But he doesn't have anyone who he'd put in a locket like that. That doesn't mean that other people here don't. It's a good find, though he doesn't care too much about the value of objects here aside from the historical. He's got everything that he needs, for the most part. He doesn't really want for more.

"I think some of the rocks are repeats... it must be some kind of prayer or standardized chant that people used to use."