The walls were full of paintings, artworks and weaponry. Ciskel marveled at the culture and craftmanship of the spirit world.
He stuffed his pockets with weird gems and metals. He spotted a large staff, it bore a weird resemblance to the staff he had lying at home. Without hesitation he took it with him.

While searching the throne he found a massive glear gem well over the size of his fist. "Sweet! Barbecue steak tonight!"
When Ciskel peered into the crystal he almost couldn't believe what he saw. He saw the spirit king, upside down! Then he realised he was looking trough the crystal at the king, who was sitting in the next room. Before he could say anything his line of sight trough the door opening was blocked by one of the spirits he thought he'd seen at the fight before. "How did you get here so quickly?"