"What of the box Giant?" Gorosk asked now that the violence had ended and they were left once more among the broken corpses of the vermin.  The chest looked old, worn, rusted, but intact.  This struck Gorosk as odd, that amidst all the damage the rats had done this chest would remain untouched.  Perhaps it was not as untouched as it first appeared.  Gorosk would investigate it further.

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He wanted to be done with this venture as much as the others, it was dark, dangerous, and Gorosk was eager to step into the light once more.  He also however wanted to find out precisely what had happened here, if it were anything more than a pit these rats were particularly fond of.  That would be somewhat reassuring, as worrying as it might be that something darker were afoot it would bring some small measure of relief to know that this loss was caused by something unusual.  More unusual than vermin deciding they liked their home just fine.