burn your kingdom down

Isla has never been anyone's damsel in distress; with ease, she is able to drag the chair to the window, open it, and begin to haul herself up and out. Given that she doesn't need to breathe, she might find that some of her inner mechanics are a bit gummy thanks to all the smoke, but otherwise, she's no worse for wear. There's a bit of a drop on the other side of the window, but she'll be able to shake it off.