Wratched says:
She took the tip of her sword and rummaged around in the pile in her immediate vicinity to see what that might reveal.
Ishmee's search turned up little that she didn't already know. The area was littered with small bones, the bones of children or some small creatures. There were also rotting clothes here, the droppings of creature, some large and some small. Ishmee couldn't tell how fresh the bones might be, but the whole place certainly smelled "fresh" once she started digging around.
Scrol says:
He then raises his loaded crossbow and with a swift motion he turns around the corner and examined it for enemies, ready to shoot at anything that moves in there.
The tunnel was small and empty, as far as Calvas could tell. The tunnel was large enough for a tall man to crawl comfortably on his hands and knees. Smaller creatures might have been able to walk in that tunnel it they stooped their heads. The tunnel appeared to be naturally occurring, carved by the flowing of water over the centuries. But now the tunnel was dry. It stretched straight into the rock wall, and then turned to the right out of sight right at the limits of Calvas' vision.
Nym, likewise, looked around at the footprints and the drag marks. They all led from the front of the cavern room toward the back. Other footprints he found that went both ways. The area appeared to be well-trodden.