Frantically searching for description...
Enclosed. Enclosed. Enclosed.
These here, and those there...
Wrap it up, and present it with a smile!
Well defined and precise...
Tarnished, yet crafted.
Shall we look inside?
Oh, look! It's locked!
What could it be?
Shake it. Listen. Did it rattle?
I don't hear anything.
Nothing?
Imagine the creation...
There's design and love, yet this slapfast closure.
Following more thorough examination...
Hinges!
Come. Let us find a way to break the lock...
We will pry.
Lifting the lid, it was then discovered.
A key... what do you think it goes to?