Cereza frowned, holding her metal-coated hands in a military pose over her stomach while she listened, "I was with a few comrades, following a trail of undead. We tracked them all the way to a little Mausoleum in the woods... But inside we only found some strange jewels," She glanced hesitantly at the robed girl, taking a quiet breath. The girl continued to move around the room, feeling for drafts. That was one thing wearing such armor helped her with. This was very strange, that they be left here. Even in a cage, without bondings... What did any attacker intend?<br/><br/>Rolled 17 + 0 for Perception! 17 Total!