"...Ciri?" She hasn't staggered back out, so that's...good? At least, Inessa hopes so. But if she's lingering, she might have seen something that the elven Warden didn't, and Inessa already starts blaming herself. If she'd forced down that revulsion, there might not have been need for a second trip.

Garahel lets out a worried, inquiring noise, a 'do you need me to help you out' sound.