She saw him heading for the castle. Another stranger--There was a lot of those, Rochelle wasn't real good at this whole meeting new people thing. She'd been sticking to the village, something a little safer in her eyes. Easier to run, easier to see what's what. The castle would be drawing a lot of tributes (she'd watched quite a few filter in from a distance), and that was dangerous. And it only had the one exit that she could see. No, that was a death trap, she was pretty sure.

Letting this man walk into the death trap would probably be beneficial to her, but she couldn't help but follow after him as he headed there. "You ought to be careful, going into that castle," She called out, jerking her head at the aforementioned building. "I wouldn't do it, if I were you--Or at least, if you go, you ought to not take too much time. I've seen a lot of people enter it. And most people who leave were there for only a short time--And not a lot of people left."

She shrugs, rolling her shoulders. "It's hard to keep track of the canons, but I've seen people go in, and they haven't appeared in the sky. So, I figure they're still in there. But that's not always a good thing." It seemed reasonable to her--There were fates worse than death. Trapped in the castle, or dying in the castle, unable to find any medicine.

"Not telling you what to do, but--Step carefully, that's all I'm saying."