(Has she gone up in level at all since this started?)<br/><br/>Her eyes blazing, Mayae snarls six arcane words around the pain of her nipples being held, while grabbing her belt and pouchs. She waits for a few seconds, and blinks in suprise, wondering why her spell did not work. Looking at the undead in confusion, she continues to ignore the pain, barely even registering it, as she reforms the body suit. She looks at him in disgust, and replies, "I would prefer for my partners to be both of my choice, and possessing a beating heart."<br/><br/>She continues to struggle, trying to get loose.<br/><br/>(concentration = 37<br/>escape artist = 16)