Erillia's eyes narrowed, not liking the threat but unable to barter on even terms in her weakened state.  She finally shrugged, trying to feign confidence and power as she eyed the woman up and down.<strong>"I told you, I'm a traveller.  I ran into some trouble and found myself on your path.  Your... minions, interfered with me, so I continued on."</strong>She answered, more or less truthfully.  She had not come to this place intentionally, but knew it was likely planned.  She doubted anything here was truly accidental.<strong>"Now if you don't mind calling off your vines, I'll depart and leave you in peace."</strong>She trailed off as she said peace, an unspoken threat about what would happen if she didn't leave in peace.