They pass a stone dais, three circles drawn onto it in a different kind of chalk than the smaller circle indoors. At it center is a similar golden rune to the interior circle. Past the dais is an exit outside the compound, mysteriously missing a door of any kind.
The lack of a door does absolutely nothing to impede either of them, and then they are in the wastes.
She waves at a patch of wasteland, and... Nothing happens.
"... Could be because it doesn't count as dirt," she observes, sounding disappointed.
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They pass a stone dais, three circles drawn onto it in a different kind of chalk than the smaller circle indoors. At it center is a similar golden rune to the interior circle. Past the dais is an exit outside the compound, mysteriously missing a door of any kind.
The lack of a door does absolutely nothing to impede either of them, and then they are in the wastes.
She waves at a patch of wasteland, and... Nothing happens.
"... Could be because it doesn't count as dirt," she observes, sounding disappointed.