Star took a deep breath, removing herself from her misery. She knew that trying to Narrate her way out of here would be unwise; Silence would have been sure to have thought of that and taken the right precautions. But her telepathy... that might just work. She closed her eyes and searched, embarrassed that she didn't know the mental signature of her target near as well as she thought she had. Pheonix had to be here somewhere. Thankfully, most of the auras around here were those of the mimes, which were easy to distinguish from Narrators or characters. She found Shadow who was unhurt, thankfully. She even found Xino who seemed to be struggling in his beautifully stubborn way. He'd have to be careful. You could only really help people if you yourself were unhurt. But then... she supposed she had trouble taking care of herself as well.
She continued her search. Minutes past as she took minds in her hands and scoured for a single, precious one. The minutes turned into hours. But no matter where she looked, nothing could be found. Finally, she slumped to the floor and fell into an uneasy sleep.