Upon hearing the explanation of what happened, Marcia blanches, wincing at the mental image. "I was trying to get home, actually. I didn't have enough coin to pay for a normal teleport," she explains, as her fuzzy mind clears a bit and she remembers. "I was told by this one fellow that he would do it...if I exposed myself to him. I didn't like it but thought if it worked, well....well, obviously it didn't work. I don't suppose my stuff is here? And I need a drink, too..."