"Oh..."<br/><br/>Tialyn's gaze darted down, again - Still holding her holy symbol high, as she took her first steps forward! "That's right," she murmured, low, calmingly... "We mean you no harm. As a Priestess of the Dawnflower, I..."<br/><br/>It happened so fast. She didn't even have a chance to think -<em>Wait, what if-</em>before thick fingers gripped her slim shoulder, the other hand pawing at her tight, tight bodice! Fabric tore, beneath that groping clutch, as Tialyn stiffened...But she didn't pull away in time, her lips shaping an 'O' of belated surprise-!<br/><br/>"Wha..." she managed, as the Guardian grappled her - Only now aware of the sickly red veins beneath the thing's 'skin', as she was pulled close! Her eyes went wide, realization flitting across her lovely features, as she realized...This one might've been<em>corrupted</em>, somehow - did the gnolls do something to it...? Come to think of it - The Guardian's features weren't<em>that</em>different from the fallen monsters-<br/><br/>...And her full lips curved in a slight smile, as she leaned in<em>close</em>- A husky, hazy gasp thrumming from her silky throat, as she felt that throbbing cock press up against her flat belly...Those full breasts pancaking flat against the Guardian's corded chest-!<br/><br/>"I, haaaa, haaaa - I have to find a way to, to...to<em>purify</em>it-" she managed - A gleam to her eyes, her sleek throat working! But that, in fact, was the last thought on her mind...No, what she was<em>really</em>thinking was - Wouldn't it be<em>fantastic</em>if it brought her somewhere...Private-?