Phyllis
*The stone parts of the puzzle would fit back into place well enough. Upon climbing up the rope ladder out of the well, he'd see 5 elf faces looking back down at him. The owner of the tavern would also be there.* "Now what in the Gates was all that ruckus?" *He seemed less friendly than before.*
Terrell
Oof, of course they felt it. They were able to feel a pair of dwarves picking away at rocks, they would've felt whatever mechanism he set off. Seeing as wolves can't climb ladders and would've been left at the bottom of it, he tries to subtly dismiss them. 

He grins sheepishly. "Hello! Sorry about that, I gave the place a peep like I said I would. Messed about a little too. Ended up pressing something wrong and setting off some sort of trap."
Phyllis
"Goddammit boy, my business better not go down into a sinkhole."* The owner looked at the elves before glancing back down.* "Get up here and explain what happened." *All six figures above backed away, giving Gabriel ample room to climb up.*
Terrell
"Ah, it wasn't that kind of trap, so I wouldn't worry. Sorry I spooked you, though." Gabriel would climb up and dust himself off. "Right. I guess the best way to sum it up is... I set off a trap that tried to zap anything that moves. Then some voice rang out and said, 'Foolish Ezekaih and your greedy ways! You dare try to rob me blind!' Or something to that effect." Gabriel shrugs. "I don't even know who Ezekaih is."
Phyllis
"I don't know anything about any of that." *The owner looked to the elves, who simply shook their heads.* "And if these guys go down there to check it out?"
Terrell
"I think it'd be fine as long as they dont touch anything weird?" Gabriel looked unsure, wondering if he should tell them about the keys and how he was commissioned to find out about the door. Eventually, he decides being sort of forthcoming might prevent anyone like the two dwarves from wandering into the death chamber. "I solved the puzzle door and got through, but that trap was all I found on the other side. Guess the treasure was a tall tale to trap that Ezekiah fellow. Oh, and whoever came for him too. The voice was very specific about that."
Phyllis
*The elves all looked at each other, unsure if they should go down or not. The owner finally yelled at them,* "Alright, boys, get down there and make sure he's not fibbing." *They all scrambled, going down the rope ladder one at a time.* "Welp, hopefully we'll have some peace and quiet."
Terrell
"Ah, I put the door back together, you know. Didn't want people wandering in there and getting zapped to death." He held his hands up, showing he didn't bring anything with him that he didn't already have at the tavern. "I'm not going back down there either, I satisfied my curiosity already."
Phyllis
*The owner would nod and let Gabriel be on his way, or get a drink ready if he wanted to hang around for longer.*
Terrell
Gabriel nodded in reply. He would leave for the guild, not wanting to be in their hair for much longer. Hopefully his findings would at least deter anyone who wanted to try and dig their way into the chamber.