By the time Alisia realizes that her bladework is not slowing down the creature in the slightest it's too late. His grasping hands claw and tear at her clothes, managing to both shred her top and get her pants undone as well. With her pants around her ankles now it's very easy for him to overbear her to the ground, the bard landing on her back with him atop her. Starting to panic she begins to wriggle and squirm, trying to fight free, the fate of the other woman making it very clear what her own fate would be if she couldn't escape. Her stomach roils in disgust as her face and heaving breasts are spattered with the foul liquid dripping from the creature's mouth. Perhaps this was what finally pushed her over the edge, the thought of a creature so foul having his way with her, but her renewed efforts does allow her to finally wriggle free. Not without cost though, as she's forced to squirm out of her pants and boots to escape, twisting and turning until she pulls free, her next move to attempt a desperate run for it. She's barely thinking at this point but a small part of her says "Outside is unsafe" and so she flees deeper into the mansion.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Freedom! (and nudity)</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: schnookums rolled: 1d20, adding 6 to the total<br/>Comment: Acrobatics<br/>Result: 18,<br/>Total: 24</div></div>