Godfrey chuckles as he listened, until he realized she wasn't joking and was actually going to touch it, he extended out to stop her, but nothing happened.
The orb was taken, it would feel like wet stone, yet there was no water, and nothing really seemed to happen. Godfrey relaxed as he walked up to join her, scratching his head.
"Huh...thought somethin would happen." he said holding the torch above for lights sake. However, he was no longer paying attention to the door they came in too.
From that door, something slowly crawled, multiple things entering the room, feet moving without making sounds, three of them, about 8 feet tall consisting of moss, sticks, and fungal growths. Moving every slowly towards the position, step by step towards them, soon, they would be within the light, giant garbage can sized hands reaching out, ever slowly towards the two. Danger creeping ever slowly, maybe they reach their demise, or perhaps, it was the moss's turn to meet demise?