Naiobe does not pause, does not hesitate, and does not stop for the entire allotted time. The whip rose and fell, rose and fell. Naiobe is impressed by the end of it, even given her threat. Not everyone would have made it through. Indeed, most would likely have crumpled. "Very good," she praised the girl, setting the whip aside and moving forward. "Kneel," she orders, and waits for the girl to do so. Likely she was grateful for the respite, and would do so quickly.