She breathed a sigh of happiness, bundling up the last couple of things into a sack and started out.  But when the chill went down her spine, and the weight around her neck suddenly increased, she stopped dead, her hand going up to run over the collar.  She swore softly.  "The nine hells is this noise?  And...  How... do I understand... that word?"  Realization dawned on her about what the word said, and she pursed her lips.  "Wait...  That...  Uhm...  Okay, I need to find someone that might know what this is."  Shifting the sack on her back, she started off again, a bad feeling growing in the back of her mind.