[Yup, definitely getting closer to the problem, that creeping feeling along the back of her neck is getting worse and her husband's amulet is staring to heat up under bodice, both sure signs that something is here and it isn't feeling friendly.

Oh, and that man from the little diner is here to, well shoot.

She runs further into the field, ducking and weaving around both to try and throw him off and get a better idea of where she needs to go. Playing hot and cold with her instincts is tricky this close, but with the amulet's help it is doable.]

What am I doing? What are you doing? Following a lone woman you just met into a secluded field, you'll make a lady worried doing stuff like that.