Rimeera jumped slightly, glancing around...and her eyes settled on the butterfly-woman, blinking. After a moment she spoke, her voice...calm, really. "Oh? And whom might you be, my...I'd guess faerie friend?"<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Perception 16 + 16 = 32!<br/><br/>Diplomacy 18 + 11 = 29.