Gwen resists the urge to whine about it being her turn for watch and gets up feeling weary. When she finds the raccoon tangled in her bag she kinda sighs to herself feeling that it was very fitting for the kind of day she was having. "Hold still little guy." Gwen says as soothingly as she can while trying to untangle it from her bag. "Got yourself completely tangled up, how did you even manage that?" She asks it while carefully removing it from the ropes, keeping an eye on it in case it tries to bite. After successfully freeing the raccoon from her pack she sees the spoiled rations. "Might as well take this, I can't use it now." she says gently tossing the food towards where the bandit scampered off too.

Gwen then turns her attention to the various aches and bruises from her day. The fall into the sinkhole earlier had not been fun and she tried rubbing some of the pain out of her neck.
Heal check
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(1d20+2)[21]
If successful heals (1d4)[1]


After taking that as far as she can realistically go Gwen then turns her attention to watching the mouth of the cave. It had been a curious thing what Felix described and Gwen wondered what sort of women would stand out in the rain watching them. She decided to light her lamp and walk to the mouth of the cave and look out.
Spot and listen
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Spot (1d20+2)[11]!
Listen (1d20+2)[22]!

She looks out trying to discern the shapes out in the darkness. "If someone's watching us it can't hurt to try calling out" she thinks and then does just that. "Hello?" she tries awkwardly trying to call out yet be quite enough to not wake the others up. "Anyone out there? It might be nice to get out of the rain."