That Cade manages to say that much is an encouraging sign, but of course something has to go and ruin it. Inessa stiffens and turns to face the sounds of approach, recoiling at the horror before them.

"It's not real, it's not real...." It's as much muttered to herself as to Cade, before she clears her throat and reaches for his free hand. "If it helps, close your eyes. You don't need to see it. I'll guide us out." One of them has to see where they're going and until Garahel catches up to them, she'll shoulder that burden. These images aren't personal for her, not yet.