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Echo picks up the clay jug curiously. "I wonder what this holds," she asks herself.

"Hooch, maybe?" Gimog offers.

"Hopefully not," Hollidan says. "I can't image anything brewed by bullywugs would be palpable."

"Wishful thinking," Echo says as she takes a moment to uncork it to smell at what might be inside.

Echo sniffs at the liquid inside, and she remembers the scent from her training. It was the sickly sweet smell of a healing potion.

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Echo makes a Spellcraft check [14] (1d20): 14, pass. She recognizes it as a Potion of Healing.

"It is a healing potion," Echo says as she puts the cork back in the jug. "Which will come in useful."

"You should hold on to that," Hollidan suggests. "Well then, I suppose that's it with this room then?"

"It seems like it," Echo says as she tucks away the jug. "Maybe that burnt door has cooled down by now."

"Anything else here you want to look over first?" Gimog asks.

"I think we have looked in every room here, and everything seems pretty ordinary. We can always come back to it. I could find some uses for the money," she admitted as she turned to walk back to the charred door.

The party makes their way back to the charred door. It has indeed cooled, although is still quite blackened, of course.

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Echo adds a Potion of Healing to her inventory.

"Well, if there were any traps on it, I think the fire could have easily destroyed them," Echo comments. "Hollidan, would you do the honors?"

Hollidan once again tries to kick the door open, but for the second time, merely bounces off the door in failure.

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Hollidan attempts an Open Door check [8] (1d20): 12, fail.

Echo lets out a sigh. "What if we all try?" she suggests. "Against the combine weight of all of us, it should budge."

"There's not really room for all five of us," Hollidan notes. "Maybe two of us, working together, might be able to."

"Um, you and Gimog then?" Echo suggests. "I'm not exactly the strongest person."