Cora obeyed, moving quietly to the first door on the left.  She peered into the darkness, trying to see what she could.  Then she decided that perhaps listening was a better choice.  She turned her ear to the cell and listened... for snoring, or breathing, or.. the lack of.  It was hard to tell, she squished her large breasts up against the bars to try to get as close as she could to see something.. anything... or hear what was there.  She tries to spend some time at each cell.  And then, if she can tell that one is different she'll quietly report back to Freyja.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception rolls for each room</div><div class="spoiler_body">7+7=14, 5+7=12, 16+7=23</div></div>