Faolyn shrugged, unfazed by the monster's threat. She gazed around the room, counting three other persons as her eyes adjusted to the strange darkness. "Don't remember a thing. One minute I'm in my house sleeping and the next I wake up here." She watched Zaida curiously as she felt the wall. Faolyn herself got up from the bed and inspected the opposite walls. She was careful not to touch any of the gooey substance, but she found an indentation cleverly hidden between two unoccupied beds. Stepping back, she realized, even in this light, that it was ever-so-slightly disclosed from the rest of the wall. An exit? The wolf pushed on it, but to no luck. Nothing budged. She pressed harder, using her shoulder, but the wall didn't give away. Faolyn growled under her breath and looked back at the others. "I think I found the exit, but I don't know how to open it," she barked, before turning back to the door.