Ahah! Just what they were hoping for, a pile of gold!
And this curious jug.
"Huh. Huh. What is?" Honeysuckle muses aloud, tapping at the jug curiously. It's definitely an object, made out of something, but she doesn't recognize the material at all, and it feels...weird.
Still, it's definitely treasure. They take a moment to pack it into the bags the manticore is wearing.

Now, as for the crocodiles, are those undead crocodiles just like the bones in this room, or just the bones of the living crocodiles that once inhabited this water trap?
If it's the former, the elemental roars an alarm and starts charging a fireball again. If it's the latter, they can get a closer look at those bottles.