"Eh, I don't see anything valuable. How bout you Errol?" Slisik paces around the room, feeling like time is wasting.
"Well, maybe there's something in these parchments regarding our dark elf 'friends'." The lizard leafs through the documents, specifically looking for something *not* old and dusty. He figures that if there is any documentation about the elves or the Marquis, it would be recent. If there are no such papers:
Finally fed up, Slisik announces "We should keep moving. I'm going to have a look at that cave in next, if you want to come with." He leaves the room, making for the cave-in.