Sionnie was done messing with that feeble gnome and wanted to get a head start on the others. Galawayn's expression had been amusing, the little guy nearly lost his composure but sionnie was no longer interested. She trust he understood how easy she could get to him and that was all she needed. She stood shoulder to shoulder or at least tried to as she tip-toad for a second to keep her chin at Athur's shoulder length. and there she remained silent as her tail sway back and fourth. she kept her eyes locked ahead of her to see that which might lie in wait. 

(Perception: 13+1+16) Roll Type: d20 
(Stealth: 17+3+15) Roll Type: d20