She hadn't stopped them.

In their room Ema would have been safe, but that wasn't going to happen now, because Agatha couldn't deal with a couple of Landel's minions. It wasn't quite nightmarish- Agatha's nightmares were already pretty fully cast- but it was bad.

But whatever the situation had been then, there was no one stopping her from searching her friend out now, so, grimly packing up her few useful items in the shirtbag, she opened the door and headed out.