She couldn't help but laugh after he spoke. "They could try to kill me." That was all she said before she replaced the bread and butter back in her satchel and threw it over her shoulder. She headed for the stairs and went up them to the first open door she found. She went in the room and immediately closed the shutters and then the curtains, leaving the room completely dark. She lit a lamp and tossed her satchel to a corner. Then sighed. "Why me?" She asked out loud not remembering the fact that her door was still open. "Why must I deal with this wretched curse that has been bestowed upon me? God, do you even exist anymore?!" She had almost yelled her last sentence before she went silent on the bed and just stared at the ceiling of the tavern.