The lid moves so easily that it's almost suspicious but once he's done coughing through the layer of dust that had puffed in his face, he peers inside and heaves a sigh of disappointment. He doesn't know what he'd thought they'd find; it's not like he'd met Lara here tonight thinking that they'd actually be able to dig up some spellbook, but to be honest, a part of him had hoped that it would happen, if only for the excitement.

"Indeed. Bones but no book." He takes a step away from the tomb, wiping a bit of sweat from his forehead onto his coat. "If there wasn't already a curse on the town, I'd be tempted to say we'd certainly be in for one now."