"It is so pleasing to meet one who enjoys quality accessorizing, friend Weaver!" Circe watched the giant spider-thing gleefully conduct his bizarre choreography.
Interrupted from enjoying Weaver's show, Circe turned to the thunder god, "If I recall correctly, there are several mystic implements that the Monitor listed-- The Spear of Destiny, The Helm of Nabu, the bell, jar, and wheel, a rather unique bundt cake, the Darkhold, and a rather specific tarot deck. I admit, I was encompassed by a bit of... fervor in gathering items from the shelves, but I do not recall these specific items yet. They probably wouldn't be out in the open, but a simple tracking spell should be able to locate them... Hm... I did find the Spear of Density... perhaps that's close enough?"
"Wait... did you say Spear of DENSITY?"Originally Posted by Joe Acro
Mystical energy crackled all around Circe as she activated the Spear's properties. "Why don't you tell me, Woman of Power?"
Suddenly, the spear sends Power Woman crashing down into the floor of the shop, knocking over multiple shelves and creating a small crater in the floor.
"Duhhhhhhr.... wha happa?"
"Be cautious, friends. When active, the spear is known to become the heaviest thing in existence and also render the holder profoundly stupid. Of course, this particular wielder had a head start on the latter."
The crater cracks grew and before anyone could react, part of the floor gave way, sending Power Woman down to the catacombs below... where Xanadu keeps her most powerful relics hidden somewhere in the winding maze of tunnels.
"Hurry! The Spear may be just the distraction we need to get to the required objects before her! Grab any other mystic items you see! We can sort them out later!"
With a wave of her hand, Circe conjures up a hammerspace basket into the grasp of every member of the party. Whether they choose to enter the catacombs, face Power Woman, or keep mining the shelves of the store, they'll likely need them!