I remember we had a hunting dog named spot, i never could figure out how he could spot so well.
ooc: actually I had a dog called Spot. a Belgian Sheppard (berger malinois). great dog who unfortunately got ran over by a car.. .-( why we called him Spot, I have no idea bar his birth date meant his name started by 'S'. he was great at spotting field mice and other roddents in the countryside.
Rosalia engages in the side tunnel wondering when they will ever understand what they're doing and when they'll get to see the sky again.
She's careful of her surroundings.
ooc: one roll is enough...