"Yet there's none down here but me and the rats." Far be it from her to guess what a 'camera' is, though all her ideas are off the mark.

She held the knife out in front of her to look it over, as if seeing it for the first time. "Aye, it seemed dangerous to go without a weapon here."

She sighed, bringing the knife back to where it was at her side-- in sight, never not in sight, but without waving it around again. "Those who brought me here took away my sweet husband and suckling child, so I'll have to hope they forgive me for being unfaithful."