Of course!

The skull-shaped cave was a little ways off the road, partially hidden behind some bushes, but otherwise not too obscured. The mouth of the cave went for a couple of feet before plunging into complete darkness. Stepping inside Yvette cast a light spell, lighting their way forward and revealing an arcane inscription. "It reads: Tomb of the Ancient Armorer, be those who enter pure of body and mind, riches they will gain. Be they irresponsible with what they find, with the armor they shall remain." Yvette translated. "It seems a bit ominous but regardless it sounds like a win-win. Riches or armor." "We don'even really wear armor, sis. Sure i have some leather scraps but you are fine in your mage robe." Meghan said. "I suppose we could sell it though if it doesn't fit us." "It's decided then, let's go, and be responsible with what you find!" Yvette said to her sister in a cheeky tone. Meghan rolled her eyes and followed her sister deeper into the cave.