As Eve went to do his little scouting Tarquin chose to follow after her - just in case the woman would get herself in trouble, he did not much like people who got themselves in trouble if the one getting in trouble wasn't himself. When they arrived back to the room with the bear skull on the altar the tall elf tilted his head slightly. "Now, I would suggest we are very careful with that... No telling how many traps are rigged to that thing... Call me suspicious, but experience has taught me that places like this often have traps." Still he threw caution to the wind and casually picked up the skull, which he deduced had at least at some point been worn as a helmet. "A bit gaudy this thing, don't you think?"