As she had been scanning the room, Eloween hadn't noticed the door clicking shut until she saw Ferrin attempting (and failing) to open it. A grimace crossed the ixi's face, which only deepened at Arma's words. Of course. She should have anticipated something like this. Once Ferrin had moved towards the bookcase, Wyler had gone up to the door and started scratching on it with her long claws. "Wyler, I don't think that's going to work," Eloween said, causing Wyler to immediately stop and give a small whine. The ranger approached her companion and gave her a small pat on the head. "It's okay," she said. "We'll find a way out of this." She gave another scan of the room until she noticed Ferrin staring intently at something on the bookshelf. "How about you sniff around the room? See what you can find." Wyler looked up at her ranger, gave a slow blink before nodding and began sniffing around the edges of the room.

Eloween approached Ferrin, and quickly noticed the words starting to form above. Before she could read them aloud, Ferrin beat her to it. She frowned thoughtfully. "Wisdom?" She looked over her shoulder at the room and then back at the bookshelf. "I'm not sure," she responded to Ferrin's query. "This really wasn't what I was expecting either." 

Before she could give much though to this, however, she heard Wyler make a sound. She turned, expecting to see the gallion holding something in her mouth or hovering over something unusual. What she didn't expect was to see Arma trying to stick his hand in the fire. "Wait, Arma-" Eloween made a step towards the bori, though [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/22876]it was highly unlikely she'd be quick enough to stop him.[/url]