Hugsy holds you for a few chilly seconds, and then breaks away.
”I really needed that,” says the snowball with surprising sincerity. “It can be lonely standing by yourself in a freezing corridor in a goose themed dungeon. Thank you for the little bit of warmth you kindly shared with me.
You can’t tell if that’s a tear in his eye, or a drip of his face melting from the heat of the hug.
“Let me give you something,” he says “as a way of saying thanks.”
💎 Congrats! You’ve found some loot 💎
Hugsy hands you a small piece of freezing parchment, with a number on it.

A piece of ice parchment
It’s cold and papery, and there’s a number written on it.
WIth your new found piece of ice parchment jingling in your pocket, you continue on down the corrider, presumably towards the shoppes.