"The Great capitol, hmmm? Does this mean I have to start wearing pants again?"

Emerging from the tall grass nearby, the bored giant tigress tries to make light of what's happened after the monotony of days of marching. Chloe doesn't seem impressed, tugging at the low cut shirt (the only real article of clothing on her other than a short cloak that looks part of the shirt to begin with) while yawning, her maw showing off her impressive teeth. She never stays in formation for long, always slinking away like a blade of grass on the wind, but given her predilection for stealth, it's not too surprising. She only appears now and again to remind the others of her existence, or to make a comment:

"But seriously, darlings, we make quite the fearsome crew. I was pondering, should we avoid crossing paths with anyone else upon this road or shall we add to our merry band?"

Whether or not she gets an answer, Chloe's ears flick when Magnhild brings up smoke, her coy look becoming sterner.

"Hm. Let me go and see..." she says before vanishing again into the underbrush.

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Chloe is going to get as close as possible to the smoke column without breaking cover
(1d20+32)[43] Move silently
(1d20+30)[31] Hide She has an extra +4 in the grass, if it remains applicable.
(1d20+5)[12]
[roll]1d20+[/roll]
Spot and listen respectively
(1d20+6)[12] and Survival roll with scent to notice even more