The ceiling finished, at least for the time being, brax returns to the hole the deathclaw came out of. He tosses one end of the rope to Sou Fetter and lets the other snake down until it reaches the lower floor. Slinging his crossbow over his back, Braz begins to lower himself down the rope, his keen eyes wary for trouble.
Braz stops before descending into the hole, because he notices that the rope did not fall all the way to the bottom. Rather, it's laying in a pile about 5 feet down, seemingly suspended in midair.
The other Constables, ready to proceed, wait expectantly in a queue behind and beside the doughty Dwarf.
"Treachery, trickery or a trap" replies Braz. He bends down picks up a hand ful of dirt and sprinkles it over the entire area he can reach in the hole, hoping to outline whatever is holding up that rope.
Raul looks down into the hole carefully. He can almost drop to the bottom without injury, but it is just beyond his current training. He looks to his companions for more information.
The dirt sprinkled by Braz comes to rest at the same point where the rope stopped, but there is no visible reason for that occurrence. Brae detects a strong aura of Evocation magic.