I'm sorry to hear that... [ Here's hoping it's a bit of hyperbole, though, and that Parsee's...associates aren't as bad as they seem. ] But...maybe they could help with this situation? If they were here...

[ As it is, she's just facing more and more of these awful tunnels as they go. Aerith sighs, glancing around for any more signs of the shadows or lava, and isn't comforted when she doesn't see them. ]

Any sign of a way out yet?