Walking in through the door Cerise noticed her equipment piled up in the corner, it appeared that it was all there save for her mount swift strider which she could kind of understand not being this high up. Looking around she would ensure that there were no traps attached to her equipment, not finding any she would be quick to disrobe herself of the gown she woke in. After removing the robe from her petit frame she would notice the gem inset into her navel.
[color=darkorchid]”By Llira! What is this?”[/color] she would demand to the empty room as she touched the crystal unable to ascertain what the purpose of the intrusive object could possibly be. She felt somewhat violated and this darkened her persona somewhat. The thought that something like this could have been done to her without her knowledge or permission. [color=darkorchid]”I swear someone will pay for this.”[/color]
She would then don her armour and gather her equipment back up. Hefting her shield and weapon she would give the familiar weights a test swing as if stretching her muscles and getting used to them again. As she did so she would hear the door she had entered slam shut behind her. The audible slam causing her to startle and spin shield raised in defensive position. Noting the door being closed she walked to it and attempted to open it finding the door securely locked. 
Her initial inspection of the room found a window leading to the outside which now held her interest. She approached carefully examining what lay outside it. She noticed how dark it was outside as if a perpetual night surrounded this place a small light source indicative of a portal lay to the south, ‘maybe an escape.’ She thought to herself. If she had been anyone other than a cleric to Llira she might have headed for it, and if she weren’t a scarlet murmur of that very same order she might have found a way to help the others escape. No she was now on a mission to find who had done such a thing to a servant of Llira and how many others they had done it to. 
A roof a one story below which would be perfect for her to use to get to that hole that had been blown in the wall before. Jumping up and down in the room she would test the weight of all her equipment on her wings finding she was not so drained that she couldn’t support herself. She climbed onto the window sill jumping out and spreading her wings, using them in a controlled descent to the roof and touching down gently, [color=darkorchid]”now for the hard part.”[/color] she spoke to herself launching into the air again and flying around to the gaping maw that had once been a wall finding the floor having raised above the entrance. She would touch down on the crumbled section of the wall her wings folding along her back.  
Stepping into the newly revealed room she would look around, taking in the new room and surroundings. She would bring her shield up to guard position as she explored the room