Other routes would have been possible, had they been able to return to the streets of Rabanastre. Still, the exit was not far, and whoever Jaakuna was talking about surely wouldn't reach the exit before they did. Still, if someone were there, she doubted they could match them with Jaakuna in his state. She vaguely considered leaving him, but as he had healed her, she should do the same. A favor for a favor, afterall. She would use it, if only to return said favor, though she hoped she would not use it anymore. Emiri knelt down, placing one of her hands on his head. Once more she closed her eyes to concentrate, and slowly each wound began to renew itself--or rather, return to their previous state before being injured. Once she finished, she removed her hand. 

"[b][color=f6989d]Better?[/color][/b]" She asked quietly, though she looked around. "[b][color=f6989d]We'd best hurry. If you can stand, do so. Our blades are stronger together, we can confront whoever waits for us at the end, it isn't far.[/color][/b]" She pointed towards the nearest staircase. "[b][color=f6989d]Beyond those stairs lies a gateway out. It will take us close to the Aerodome...away from whoever it is you wish to avoid.[/color][/b]"