Your search of the building sized for a human (or elf, dwarf, half-elf,...) turns out fruitless -- nothing of any value is found -- just chucks of rock, tree branches, leaves, and bits of stone.
Domoris
From above. the building (where you saw voices) must be mainly underground -- with a ceiling that is open to the atmosphere above. The echoes on the voices would make it seem like it was an underground coliseum or auditorium of somekind.
The shifter indicates the bowl-shaped building nearby. "Voices from beneath the earth echo there. Approach from above or through, but that is where life is."
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Domoris hisses at something behind the warforged warrior. He shifts into the animal-beast, and with large claws rakes at a shimmering nothing. Beast-Domoris growls at it when it does not change, turning back into a glaring shifter. "That should not be here."
OOC: Spellcraft? Scrying? What's that?
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The shifter indicates the bowl-shaped building nearby. "Voices from beneath the earth echo there. Approach from above or through, but that is where life is."
I will scout ahead.
Stealth mode
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Zirat Igruf, Gladiator (Rhun's ToEE): OOC ; IC ; RG
Void stealthily runs towards the canal and dives headfirst into the clear, calm waters. The ground on the other side appears to be roughly 90 to 100 feet away and the gith somewhat enjoys the cool water washing the dirt and grime of the past several days journey off of him.
About halfway through the canal, his heart skips a beat as a mass of gelatinous material appears before him in the water and moves to engulf him!
The gith avoids the brunt of the blow and is pushed back 5' by the force of the creature, but is still not out of harms way.
The rest of the group is still huddled 40' off the map to the north by the last human sized hut, and can only see that Void has stopped swimming and actually has been pushed slightly back by an unseen object.
As the gith turns around and looks back at the edge of the canal that he just left, his frown turns deeper, as he sees two more of the things appear from the depths behind him.
Seriously I really think 'e's in trouble.'e's swim'n all funny.
This is probably the sixth time in the last ten minutes that Hudder has speculated on the dire difficulties faced by Void. Hudder begins to run forward at a light jog.
Double move, trying to stay under cover as much as possible.
When he gets to the waterline, he'll place a glyph of greater warding keyed to creature typeoze (assuming he's figured out that it's some sort of ooze thing in the water).
He'll also wade in but only if the canal is shallow and only to waist depth.
(There are limits to the utility of an armored dwarf in the water).
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I am in an interesting period of my life; I will post in games that I run three times a week (M,W,F); and try to maintain obligations in existing games.
...disquieting...
There was no end to his patience and endurance. He played day and night, his obsession was somewhat disquieting. It was less as if he were playing to dispel gloom or beguile tedium than as if he were giving himself up to the fangs of gaming devils."
Kawabata Yasunari - The Master of Go
Hudder squats by waters edge. If the Gith gets within arms reach he'll try to reach in and haul him out.
No glyph
If it's OK he's not going to set the glyph. It's an AoE and would hurt (at the very least) Void too.
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I am in an interesting period of my life; I will post in games that I run three times a week (M,W,F); and try to maintain obligations in existing games.
...disquieting...
There was no end to his patience and endurance. He played day and night, his obsession was somewhat disquieting. It was less as if he were playing to dispel gloom or beguile tedium than as if he were giving himself up to the fangs of gaming devils."
Kawabata Yasunari - The Master of Go
oze (assuming he's figured out that it's some sort of ooze thing in the water).
Linear Mode
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