CLICK

Luna unlatches the lock and puts it aside. Thankfully with enough time she had been able to pick the lock and not break it. It would serve to keep the chest relatively secure when she wasn't around.

On the floor of her NEW tenement with walls that were SLIGHTLY thicker, Luna rubs her hands together and opens the chest.

Peeling back the top layering of cloth packing, she picks up something hard, rapped in rags. What she finds make her eyebrows rise and Luna smiles in an oddly friendly manner. It is a large reptilian skull the likes she's never not seen before. It's snout is bound in leather strips to keep the jaw from falling off and the pate and forehead of the creature had wax stains, no doubt where lit candles were to be placed. And the eyes..the eyes are filled with two stones. She was jewelry expert but they looks they were a little bit of money at least, but the gangrel has no intention desecrating the skull. "Hello friend. You have come a long way." she whispers in Navajo to the skull as she turns it over in her hands reverently. She makes a mental note to find out what the Chinese offered to their spirits. She doubts what she would offer to Rattlesnake would be suitable to..whatever it is.

Next out of the case is a metal rod, as long as her arm. She raps a knuckle on it and guesses it has to perhaps copper or some brass brew. Chinese writing runs down it's length in raised relief. Little more than a trinket, she sets it aside.

Then comes a funny metal pot with Chinese etchs on it's surface. Inside the pot are portions of shrunken organs wrapped in old bandages and smells like herbs and spices. She licks her lips, the smell was nice though did not trigger her hunger. Taking another sniff from the pot, she set it aside as well.

Digging through the second layer of padding she finds documents, nothing she could read unfortunately. An old vellum scroll that looks like it was taken from a book rather than being rolled up. There was also a scroll made of wood slats. It was held together by twine and brown paint. Scroll looks rather nice to her for some reason and Luna pondering it could make a nice wall decoration.

She packs everything up in the chest and re-locks it. Getting it back open will be a pain but the goods were less likely to wonder off locked away until she could find someone she could trust to appraise the items. Except the skull of course, she would be holding onto that.