Overwhelmed by the strange power the creature had over her, Natacia was helpless to stop it from making its way with her.  First, it plucks out the sword off her hands, tossing it aside where it makes a loud clang.  It then proceeded in peeling off her armor, her only clothing, and leaving once again naked–a recurring theme that has been going on with her for while now.  With piercing milky eyes focused on hers, the naked humanoid gradually led her over by the table with chains and had her lay down on it flat surface.  It continues with its work by securing her wrists, above and away from her head, to the waiting manacles; it did the same and finishes with her ankles.<br/><br/>Natacia then regains her wits and faculties, having been released from the mystical hold by the creature, but is now powerless bound and spread eagle on the rack-like table.  The grey-skinned humanoid looms and leer at her deliciously stretched profile, filled with anticipation on what to do with the imperiled girl.