The city inn beams in celebration for the arrival of the New Year. Fireworks spark across the night sky in illumination as the villagers follow in its bellow. There is a room reserved for only a woman and her employer in which they stay for the eventful night. The governess once lone and doubtful now yields a gentle smile towards one of her saviors. (Hm, I wonder what the Doctor is thinking...) "Doctor, would you like me to bring you hot tea?"