Crochea Mors opens the necklace with no idea

“Best you see for yourself,” I said, dearly hoping I was right. Pathfinder implied…but as vague as it was…

Nonetheless, I clenched my fingers around the necklace and let Crocea Mors get to work. Outer layers melted out of the way, revealing what was contained within and light emerged as I opened my hand, rising to form a holographic screen.

Specifically, a password screen.

Damn. I couldn’t say I was surprised and I really didn’t have any right to complain about people making things difficult for thieves, but I was kind of trying to save someone’s life here. A little cooperation would be nice.

I didn’t react visibly, though, couldn’t risk giving any sign of my sudden uncertainty away.