Kronk will ready his great axe, stepping next to the entrance where the sounds come from, ready to swing at any possible opponents (but holding to make sure he gets the right one).
Kronk sighs and first has a look for traps, as he finds nothing he will try to align them, straight under each other, in a row, in a triangle, whatever he thinks and by touch feels might be the most appropriate position.
Kronk looks down, trying to make anything out in the darkness. He sighs as Isandra wants to cast light and shrugs. "You might need it, but we will give ourselves away. We probably have, with the light falling in there. So, let's go!"
Kronk will take his time, studying the painting and the area it depicts they stand before. He turns to Isandra, as she glances over it, "I think we should take our time, I have the feeling we are missing something important."
- take 20 on perception.