Alexa's scream continued as she was suddenly free from the strong wind tunnel and out into calmer air, only to abruptly cut off when her body hit the ground and rolled on the ground because of the momentum. She stopped rolling when her body hit something hard. 
Panting wildly as she tried to collect her breath, Alexa looked around her in panic, trying to see any sign whether she'd be picked up by the strong wind again or not. What she did see though, only confused and frightened her as she instinctively pressed her back to whatever behind her, trying to get away. 

She saw an... altar(?) from the direction she was thrown, but it was not the altar that caught her attention at the moment. It was the howling, rippling, black hole above the altar. She could see the occasional red tendrils of aura/energy around it, giving it an even ominous feeling. However it doesn't seem to be trying to suck her in again and instead was fading in and out. Before it closed and disappeared all the way, something... no, someone was thrown out from it, much like in the same manner she did, and rolled to a stop by one of the... ruins. Yes, now that she could see better in the low lighting, they're in some sort of ruins, with only the altar seemed intact. 

Once the scary looking hole finally disappeared, Alexa tried to stand, but found that her shaking legs disagree to do so. Trying to keep her panic under control, Alexa crawled towards the other one who got thrown out of the hole after her. The low light from the torches nearby was making it hard to see the other person clearly. "H..Hey... Are you okay?" She called, inwardly winced when her voice waver, a testament of how shaken she was by the ordeal.