[ At this point, they are mostly candy people themselves. Her clothes are pretty much ruined. They've lost a part of themselves in this chocolate river, she feels, and they will probably never be the same for it.

Slowly: ]

... I suppose we should. Some time tonight? I do wonder why the dead told us about this treasure - it doesn't seem very useful?

[ She'll take a chocolate coin or two. As payment for all her hard work this morning. ]