[Samael Ashwood's POV]
I carefully inspected the ornate chest, its intricate runes glowing faintly under the dim light of the dungeon. There was no immediate sign of danger, but I knew better than to assume it was safe. Dungeon treasures were rarely unguarded.
"Let me check it first," Eveline offered, stepping forward. Her sharp eyes scanned the chest, and she muttered a few incantations under her breath. A faint ripple of energy passed over the box, and after a moment, she nodded. "No traps, at least none that I can detect."
"Alright," I said, still cautious but more reassured. I reached for the chest and slowly lifted the lid.
Inside, nestled among faded silk, were several items. The first was a glowing crystal, radiating with a soft blue light. Its aura was soothing, and I could sense a powerful restorative magic within it.