Inyrra stepped forward slowly, walking toward the captives but never taking her eyes off of the other priests. Her silver eyes only leave the priests long enough to slash through the binds holding the victim to the rack. Inyrra's heart is pounding in her chest for want to make the evil priests pay for what they have done. Momentarily, Inyrra left the woman on the rack, still leaned there but no longer being stretched. Her eyes flicked to the collar around the other woman's neck and her brow furrowed. The only way to free this one without doing harm would be with the key, anything else was likely to cause the spikes lining the inside of the collar to pierce her neck. Her eyes narrowed on the priests, one of them would most likely have the key.<br/><br/>(Shortpost is short, sorry.)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>