Clover leans forward in the swinging hammock, yawning as she gives a little stretch. She checks beneath the blanket with a hoof, unsure about what happened last night. She's happy to note that thankfully, she's dry, but not uncomfortably so.

Clover turns over in her hammock, attempting to get out without being too loud. She didn't want to wake any sleeping ponies, after all.

Stealth Roll: (Average Difficulty, +0) (+3) Rolled 1. Critical failure!

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