"Cleared out fast enough." He feels for traps against the walls, then digging into his pocket drops a couple of nails ahead to see if there's any pressure plates to trigger.

Nothing. Absolutely nothing and that-- That's not right.

"Warehouses," he starts and turns mostly to face her, moving his hands to help explain, "get laid out specific ways so anyone who's meant to be in and out knows the layout and the traps. Anyone else loses a foot. If they're lucky. We can follow 'em, double back here if that doesn't pan out and have another pass at it since we know how to get in?"

Yngvi's fine with either but since she's got spells and it's elves going missing, he figures giving her more of a say is only right.