His lip curled involuntarily at the idea of touching any of that. And he may have also grimaced. But he wasn't effected at all by the filth of this place. Nope. Not at all.

Daqiang took a deep breath to steel himself - immediately regretting it. After another face journey the likes of which he would prefer to never speak of, he stalked over like the board and the sandbag were his mortal enemies and he was going to eviscerate them.

He grabbed Rem by the elbow and pulled her back to give himself room. He then set his foot to the edge of the board and pushed. It clattered safely to one side, away from them both. He put his foot to the end of the sandbag and, with a bit more effort, pushed it up just far enough to see if there was anything under it.

"If there is a chest, this venerable one tasks you with pulling it out."