Merisiel -G's page

Merisiel begins to head toward the cave calling over her shoulder
"If nothing is in there whiskers, it shouldn't be a problem to check it out."

Merisiel looks her companions over from head to toe one last time and addresses the three of them at once.
"Well Lover Boy, and Scarf look a little bit noisy and all of you are humans, so why don't you let me peek around inside and tell you what I see. If I do get caught I can always call for help or run outside."
Merisiel is clearly very sincere and is now looking directly at Valeros.
"What do you think of that?"
diplomacy: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (20) + 0 = 20

Merisiel peers into the cave and the surrounding area.
"Why are you asking me lover boy? You are the one who got the tip, but in all honesty it could be here. If lover boy doesn't know which cave it is it can't hurt to check."

"Oh, so no guarantee on seeing a dragon then?" Merisiel is clearly upset with this new development.

"and here I thought this town might finally be interesting..." Merisiel sighs "Just as well... a dragon doesn't sound like the friendly sort."

"You can call me Ears if it makes you happy Stick." Merisiel chuckles, a sentiment that is not shared by her companions. "My name is Merisiel."

"I believe I heard you mention a Dragon?" Merisiel cocks her head to the side quizzically.

Merisiel idly toys with one of her daggers in her hands while she and her companions trek to their destination. Merisiel adjusts her backpack for what must have been the tenth time, while surveying her companions (and more importantly there stuff) one final time.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Ready to stab