Kathrine's iron will holds strong as the vines start to loose, then regrab her body, pulling her up from the floor. The eye slowly closing slightly, her armour thrown across the room. The paladin growling then groaning as she's forcefully spread eagled. Her bare body for the creature to see, as the door slams shut and gets coated in slime Kathrine relents her vigil for a second, a terrible heat surge through her body, but she quickly reclaims it, the iron fire of Tyr again burning.<br/><br/>Still.. the hint of lust from between her subtle young thighs is by far the more potent then it was a minute ago.