Archive Room
The bright green hall transitions into a paler-green archive, containing shelves of books and files that seem to go on forever. The items within the archives seem to vary in how old they are, as well as language...meaning most of the things here are unreadable to almost everyone present.
Arsenic: "...Damn. That's a lot of books."
Ivan: "Wow!!" Ivan chirps, skipping inside. "Didn't think something like this would be in here!"
...And then, he scratches his feathery head, thinking.
"Wonder if something useful could be in here, mayhaps? There is...a lot."
Arsenic: "If there is- or, was- the prawn or Paradi probably got rid of it. I wouldn't waste time here, personally."
Ivan: "...Eh, fair enough! Maybe later tonight."
He puts his hands on his hips. "Hm...next room, I guess?"