Adey was gasping for air once they reached the safe room. She wasn't exactly the most fit person out there, but at least she could get away when she needed to. She too gazed around the room, taking in her surroundings, before focusing her attention back on the Mr. Wilson. Adey raised an eyebrow as he explained the tale of the Pharoah's magician. The poor guy. To a regular old person, the tale might have sounded like B.S., but Adey had seen enough weirdness that she could believe the little bird. After all, she did know a demon lord, a half-fallen angel, and a reaper.
"So how will we get out?" she asked. She remembered she had a map with her and took it out. Adey wasn't really sure where they were right now, as the trap she set off earlier had deposited her in an unknown room, but maybe the Mr. Wilson would know.