[Well, it's not like Norma was doing much today, other than the usual studying of her Relares notes and walking about the village aimlessly. She has a donut crammed in her mouth as she reads over some writing in her notebook, but looks up once the excitable youngster comes calling. What's she going one about this ti--

Treasure? What kind of treasure? ]

...Boy, did you come to the right person. [Norma is a Treasure Hunter, after all.] So long as there aren't any traps, I think I can help you out with that, Munchkin. Can I see what'cha got there?