Celara descends the stairs behind the group, staying at the back since it seems many of the others are more capable a melee combat should a fight break out. When they reach the laboratory unmolested she relaxes a bit, at least for the moment, and begins to wander the room to examine what was left there. The half-elemental makes her way up and down each row of desks, briefly stopping at each one to scan the papers left out on top. Perhaps one of them will list a few notes or clues as to what transpired, or at least if the monks were attempting some experiment that went horribly awry.<br/><br/>After she makes her rounds, Celara heads over to the trough of grain, giving it a small smirk as she seems to recall something. She lifts up her hand, all ready to run her fingers through the grain when Cadrick gives his warning not to touch anything. "Not even the grain?" she asks, giving him a mischievous little grin as she rests her hands atop her belly.