"Lord Tyr.. grants me.. strength.." Kathrine sat through gritted teeth as she stared at the succubi, coughing softly she looked around the main area. Holding Cele close to her with one arm, "Ante up to your end of the bargain.. demon..", she grunted, the pain was spiralling in her arm, not such a nice feeling. But holding her teeth together she could push it away, a bit.