Game: Grab yourself a seat, friend.

The crossroad feels empty, almost to empty. Something doesnt seem right.

The bolt goes flying and sinks into the satchel, nothing happens.

You all watch as Ramiel stares at the crevice. The once circular crevive starts to form a slant at the bottom and the stachel starts to slide out, eventually falling.

The satchel falls and Gala is able to catch it before it hits the ground.
Silenes surroundings are empty, the sound of a waterfall eminats further down the tunnel the stream is running through, the air tastes rather good thanks to the fresh running water.

I'll set the satchel down to be examined and opened

Gala opens the satchel and finds 30 GP, a long golden bracelet with a rippled pattern that shines ruby-red in Silenes light, and a small packet barely nicked by the bolt with dust spilling out of the tear.

Two minutes pass as Ramiel fiddles with the satchel and packet of dust, after which the holes have no signs of ever being there to begin with.