Having also posed as a servant (no one needed to know that one of the companions to Hawke was here, not when that companion was the one Varric had practically written "blood mage" across the forehead of, even with the Chantry not finding any evidence of it), Merrill has mostly done very well at not being yelled at all night. This is a different sort of yelling, however, and with a glance toward Pel (she's clan, family and carrying a child, have to make sure she's okay) she heads for the window and looks out.

"There's people outside trying to fight back. It might be easier to get away that way, my Lady, if you would try the climb out." Merrill is pretty sure that the Dowager isn't fighting anyone, after all, with the way she's trying to hide and the fact that none of them have any weapons. One hand is set on the edge of the window, magic being pushed into the vines to try to make them grow into something that's easier to climb down on.