Even with the new notice of the clue her mind had suddenly went blank. When she awoke she was outside the tavern. Unknownst of how she got there or even what day it was. Her last memory of knocking on some door. 

Unsteadly getting up from the ground near a tree. Her clothing dirty and a new wound across her left arm. She would stumble back towards the tavern. Stunpted on how she could have gotten there.