Mark Chance
Boingy! Boingy!
(Gah! I thought I'd posted to this already! Sorry everyone, if you were waiting on me!)
More like waiting on me. Bad DM! Bad!
Without getting any closer than he needs to, Piedra will move into a position where he can see into the barn.
Assuming that it appears clear, he will creep upto the barn and have a proper look. Likewise the house.
The minutes stretch by as Piedra cautiously, methodically scouts the area. He finds no danger lurking in the barn, although it is obvious some of the violence displayed outside took place in that structure. He shifts his attention to the house.
Just as he is about to push the door open a bit more to get a look inside, Piedra's keen eyes discern faint tracings around the door frame. A glyph of warding!