Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]

Savannah looks over at Myra, taking the diadem off of her head. "Eh? Some ghost lost her diadem, which so happens to be this one?" She looks over the shiny metal for a little bit, turning it over in her hands. While it was probably the fanciest thing she'd ever seen, she didn't too much fancy the lack of magic it brought. "...Yeah alright. I'll give it to her."

Savannah follows Myra over to the eastern corridor, loosely gripping the diadem in her hand. "Hey ghost lady! I found your crown thing!"