Going to the barrel and picking through it’s content, it seemed like this barrel was essentially a fantasy trashcan. There were a lot of gross things in here that you’d rather not touch but you pick through it anyways. Underneath the pile of charred black cookies sitting in its own sludge you find a sealed up wrapped cylinder. You weren’t sure what was in it, but you’d grab this and go. It was warm and sticky.

Once you returned Pylia points her head towards the Throaty Mermaid. “Let’s go see what’s in here somewhere else. Don’t want to loiter here too long and get spotted.”