"I don't know if there's any 'good stuff,' but anyway, I didn't feel anything." Angel shrugged and spread his hands.
Angel's words made the eyes of the group of people led by the Traveling Merchant dim slightly.
On the other hand, Dox looked utterly incredulous: "Really, nothing at all? Not even touched the shadow on the mirror?"
Dox's questioning rekindled a glimmer of hope in the Traveling Merchant's eyes.
Unfortunately, every time Dox chimed in, the flicker of hope they had was mercilessly extinguished by Angel.
"Since I said I didn't feel anything, it certainly includes not touching even the shadow of the Traveling Merchant." Angel narrowed his eyes as he saw Dox still looked doubtful and coaxed, "How about I send you in, and you see for yourself if there's anything good inside?"
"Send me in? You can really get me in there?"
Angel: "I've never tried, but we can give it a shot."
