Yeah...no kidding. [ Her voice is awed, and definitely a little sour (not because of her companion, but because of the circumstances)> ] I wish I knew what was going on...even just a little bit of an idea.

[ As it is? She has no clue.

Aerith looks over at the stranger, regarding her with increasing curiosity. ]

But, do you have...abilities, or something like that? [ Asks the girl who made a magic portal. ] Any chance you can get us out of here?