[ WP ] You are dropped penniless into a village in the middle of England in the year 1500 . You maintain all your current knowledge .

No money. No family. No friends. Just a very, very, *very*, confused me. 
 
 Let's take stock of the situation. I'm female. I just dropped out of the sky. I'm wearing strange, occult-looking clothing ( It's not just a phase, this is my style! ). What time period did the witch hunts take place in again? 
 
 Now that the people around me have recovered from their initial shock of seeing a woman fall out of the sky, titters of suspicion and even anger are starting to emerge. 
 
 `` Look at the way she dresses!'' one shouted. `` She doth dress in the way of the wicked. I say we burn her at the stake.'' 
 
 `` Hold up,'' another yells. `` She fell out of the sky. Perhaps she is an angel, sent from above.'' 
 
 `` Then I say we burn her anyways,'' the first replied. `` If she is truly divine, God will protect her.'' 
 
 Hold up. Christianity. Crucifixes. Thank God crosses are a fashion statement in punk-rock styles. I held up the one that hung around my neck. 
 
 `` Silence, fools! It is as the man said. I am an angel. Look at this necklace that bears the cross of your sins. God is not happy with your village, and I am here to exact his retribution.'' 
 
 There was a stunned silence. I strode purposefully away from the crowd - and then, when I judged myself to be far enough away, I broke into a panicked run. If I could make it into the forest, I would be safe for a time.
