Her lips are pressed into a thin line. He doesn't look any better the further they get from the helmsblock but she won't really know if he's okay until they can get back and put him in a bath or in a pile she made with one of those 'beds'.

"Well how do we get out th--" Oh. Oh well that helps.

"I'm surrounds by psionics I swear. Could make one feel inadequate. Let me go ahead, this helps with paths." She lifted her amulet. That had been her second discovery with this thing, the first being that it translated for her. One way. At least they all spoke the same language. She strides forward with only a little trepidation but a path forms for her obediently.

"Now it's just a long walk back."