G' Mork Flys into the room coming down close to Rosa, She had found his armor and helped him with it. Once he had it back on he felt a lot better.
"The others just ran for it, so we have a little time while the guards deal with them. I found another cell and let the prisoners out. How about once your done, I go ahead see what the guards are up to, but before that... lets see what other stuff is here."
It starts fliting about peeking into things to see what it can find.
Perception 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21