"I have people on my back. I can't stay." She replied simply. Inwardly she wondered if she had twenty silver to spare. Probably there was. And if there wasn't, she would just have to go out and steal some.<br/><br/>Resignedly, she nodded. "Twenty silver, then. How long should I wait?"<br/><br/>She wondered at the course she was setting for herself, but of course, it was too late. By the time she asked herself this question, it was<em>invariably </em>too late.