Lissa, rogue

The rogue replies in a cheerful voice, her eyes on the stone before her as she examines it for traps."Oh, I'm always careful. I don't really trust anyone, you know. Well, possibly my dog, but he's not here right now." Lissa winks at Lumpy and skips across the checked ground, humming a bawdy drinking song. Either she's incredibly confident or insane... possibly both. It's hard to tell with the mercurial gnome.