Amelia ignored the others, giving it nothing more than a shake of her head as they called out to her. She had heard so many lines over the years, and even more amazed when people fell for them. Feeling a knot form in her stomach, she swallowed hard to fight off the sick feeling she was getting. Not from her current health, just the flood of memories that hit her for a moment.

She followed in silence with Malkus to the stables, glad they would be riding, and that she knew how to do. At least one thing she wouldn't make a fool of herself with. When asked how much money she had left, she calculated the numbers in her head real quick. "I've got about 70 left I can put towards a horse. I don't have or need much, I figured we could hunt on the road if we needed, and I still have a few rations myself from when I got here."