Anna and Ariel, Gingers United
Very rarely would Anna turn down the opportunity to explore - especially when nothing looked too imposing. But apparently in the Sleepy Hollow the dolls were alive as well, and the appearance of sharp, hungry teeth (was it a maneater??) caused Anna to shriek too. She jumped, the doll she was holding falling to the floor. Underneath the toy, there was a stone - it was a mish mosh of colors, shimmery and iridescent, mostly a pale blue, and she pocketed it for later just in case. Hopefully it'd be good luck, whatever it was.
"I've never really drank any alcohol before in my life," she said hastily, backing up and away from the cabinet wherein the doll body parts - heads separated from bodies, arms and legs poking this way and that - lay in wait. "But now, after we get out of here, seems like as good of a time as any."