Mary frowned as Clary told her that nobody knew where they were. If nobody knew where here was what was the chance that they would be found? Or that when her brother figured out she had been kidnapped, he would be able to track her down and rescue her?

"It's nice to meet you Clary, even under the circumstances." While she wasn't happy to be stuck here with no answers, she was happy to know that she wasn't alone. She laughed at her comment about her culinary skills. "Yeah, if it involves anything more complicated than making pancakes, I suck at it too."

As they walked to the inn, Mary smiled as Clary held the door open. "Thanks." She stepped in and took a look around the inn, noting the lack of modern technology. "Why does it feel like we've gone back to the medieval times?" She was exaggerating slightly, of course but the lack of computers and the having to build a fire yourself was not lost on her. She looked at the fire place. She didn't really know how to start a fire either. Her dad had tried to teach her when she was young but she never really paid attention. But it couldn't be that difficult, could it?