Story Weaver:
The exits
There were two exits that could be seen from this room besides the main entrance. On either side of the room and symmetric to each other.
The ground
The dust was quite prevalent throughout the hall, among all the still ground there were two main tracks of distinguished form. One of the two seemed human shape, though a little off, maybe it was the toes? The other was a much larger footprint that while vaguely foot shaped, but considerably larger and shorter then typical of a humanoid footprint.
Besides those two, there were quite a few prints that were all over the place, no real pattern, though four legged and small, impishly so.
Feel free to use Follow Track of Nimol's to follow suit of either of the main biped footprints.
So does one of the main set of prints head to one exit, and one the other way...?
And... I take it that the first two are wearing footwear?
But... what do the 4-leggeds look like? Paws? Little cloven hooves like baby goats? Monkey paws? What?
Story Weaver:
The statue
At the other side of the room, is a more humble material statue, one of nice but not ornate stone. The figure is fairly androgynous in shape, likely humanoid or elven with only so many features seen from the robes they wear.
Their main support is a staff held in one hand to ease their journey and a book held to their side by the other.
Feel free to roll Spout Lore if you want to see if one of the trio knows this statue.
Yes, Syrio will Spout Lore, please... AFTER we deal with what the hell Ravnar's noticed, below... (The other two are much wiser than he is, but he actually has a slight edge on smarts (but not enough that he gets a bonus for it... but at least it's not a penalty.)
Story Weaver:
An odd little impish cackling can be heard within the room, though a specific location is hard to find. Was it just the one or several? In any case, they hadn't made a move just yet.
20:38, Today: Story Weaver, on behalf of Ravnar, rolled 12 using 2d6+2 ((5,5)).
Ravnar could feel the sensation of something malicious watching him from near the door on the right. He noticed this from a subtle, differing shift in the dust that was more heard then seen. An entity that was invisible and made of the winds. It seemed to be waiting for the moment to strike, skulking the party to wait for a straggler.
Ravnar quietly but quickly alerts everyone to what he's noticing near the door on the right, and warns them to be ready to attack at any time-- and possibly from any direction, not just the right...