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While absent mindedly exploring the castle, Ferron wanders into the treasury room. After poking around a bit, he picks up a small gold pendant. It isnt much, but it might be worth something when he is finished in here. He run it through his hands feeling the weight of it when it starts twiching. It twiches a little more before flying out of his hands and landing back where he picked it up from. "You want to be like that?" whispers Ferron and he jumps over and picks it back up. The pendant struggles again, but Ferron has a tight hold on it. The force pulling the pendant grows stronger and stronger pulling Ferron around the room. Still refusing to let go, the man throws himself on the floor and wrestles the pendant some more, putting his entire weight upon it. "This is some strong piece of jewellery!" he mutters to himself before being thrown into the air. The force rips the pendant from between his fingers and it zips back to the same place in the pile of treasures from wence it came. While storming out the door of the treasury, Ferron notices a sign on the door: "Theives Beware, Treasures protected by magic." "Tell me this now, will you!" he yells at the sign and storms off back to his room.
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