If no one tries to prevent the dragon from taking the orb, Franae looks at the small package in her claws, and gingerly unwraps it. Growling something low and intelligible to most present, the dragon closes her hand around the Orb and vanishes in a flash of light, leaving behind a pile of weapons and armor. It appears that there is one item intended for each person present: A Dwarven Waraxe, A greatsword, a shortsword, two kamas, a beautiful leather corset trimmed with lace and fastened with bone buttons, an amulet, and a headband.