Teach stands for a moment, breathing heavily then slumps slightly as his wounds come back to haunt him.
Well, that hurt. I'm glad the damned thing is dead.
He limps over to the dias and picks up the emerald skull, waving it vaguely at Dirkwood.
Hey look. Proper booty.
Sticking it in his pocket, Teach looks around the room.
Grab anything valuable - it's high past time we were gone from this forsaken place. Mylo, I don't suppose you've got any juice left in you?
Spoiler
Looking around the room for an exit. I'm assuming the casters with get on with the detect magic stuff.