Searching

"Enelye," Hrothgar panted"check those doors with your elven hearing. Rhian, check the shelves and I'll check the wardrobe."

Enelye crouched and put hear ear to the doors. All she heard was silence.

Rhian checked the shelves and found a couple of ink sticks, a crystal ink well, spare writing quills, and some sheets of paper.

I'll check for traps. (None found)

Hrothgar opened the wardrobe. It was loaded with tied scrolls. All were rotten save one at the very bottom. It looked untouched by age and weather.

Hrothgar, what do you do?