Dexter looked around how the piratess had stripped the room. It was a little unnerving how fast it happened. He wasn't gone that long at all, but it was not near as nerving at what he was running from. He did take a double take. "Um... I wouldn't suggest visiting the Ethereal plane here... It's full of spirits and monsters. Which makes sense considering all the people that died here..."<br/><br/>He stops and turns his head in thought. After a bit he snaps out of it and remembers why he was here. "Oh, I don't see any other way we are going to have to swim. If we open the top this place will fill with water, so we can't do that... I will have to make us another way out." He walks down to the lower room, and looks around a little. "If I create a hole in the bottom to go out, then it won't fill with water because the air won't flow out the bottom." He starts to study the best way to do this while he let the plan sink into Dirae.