Meroon is here on patrol with the... tiefling? She's assuming tiefling; that is what most creatures with horns seem to end up being called on her world.

She crosses her arms. She's bored too, but not willing to admit it out of professional pride. Night watch is just a part of life that must be endured.

"I am no bard." So don't expect to get any songs out of her, Scout. After a moment of silence, she relents and pulls a deck of cards out of a pocket.

"Bring the light over and we can play a game. Do you know Three Dragon Ante?"