"Before dawn of the final day, right?" She repeated to the vendor asking for confirmation. "I'll need to hide in your wagon when that happens, it'll be too suspicious otherwise. I'll try to find a few things to trade in the meantime."<br/><br/>Her mind was already spinning with ways she could get this to work out, though the easiest would also leave a very bad taste in her mouth. She'd need for her 'husband' to come back before she could put any of them into action anyway.