Through the very small window in the room, you can see the moon's silver light shining through it and onto the ground in front of you. Aithwale roars as he raises his paw up to the window, as if trying to use the moon's light as a symbol. 

Maggy is still k.o.'ed. Not even a stir from her yet besides the occasional snore of her adorable voice. It's rather cute, to tell you the truth.

You can hear the muffled shouts of a paladin desperately trying to bust through the rubble to get to you, however, you cannot hear her make any actual progress. Seems like you're stuck here for a few.