Yeah, wouldn't that have been nice. It would have been a preferable alternative -- why, she ought to have been the one to put the knives at their throats herself, in that case! Irhya's jaw clenches.

"And evidently the type to fall right into other people's traps at the expense of those around me," she says as they emerge into moonlight at last, surrounded by arid desert on all sides. "I can't do anything like this... it just isn't enough!"

There is a hill before them that they need to scale, but she does not approach it just yet, standing still as she catches her breath. The pursuit seems to have ceased, most likely thanks to Y'shtola and Thancred. But those sounds... did they collapse the tunnel? But isn't that suicidal? She drags a hand over her face and into her hair.