[Int check 1d20 (14) = 14]<br/><br/>It takes a minute for Ureck's entire speech to sink in- subterfuge is<span style="font-weight: bold">not</span>Sherani's strong point. While the politics are beyond her, the basic idea is close enough to one Falteen pack hunters use: keep one member on lookout and hidden from view, ready to flush out hidden quarry or sound an alarm if things turn sour. Well, the city's kind of like a really crazy wilderness, right? And it looks like she's just gotten a new pack of her own...<br/><br/>"I think I get it..." she whispers. "You're gonna stay behind us and watch our flank? Yeah, I can definitely follow that. Ya might wanna let Lilium in on this, though- tactics ain't exactly my thing." She returns Ureck's hug with an affectionate squeeze before letting him go. "Yeah, the bar sounds like a good idea right now. What say we celebrate with a coupla rounds, eh? I remember things better when I'm drinkin'."