Oratha was shocked when the two men pressed the attack.  She had been certain her demonstration would put the fear of the gods in the men and drive them off!  With that failed, she was out of ideas.  A fist-fight would hardly be advantageous to her especially...  A shiver ran up her spine as a hand brushed her breast.   Especially under whatever curse she was afflicted by.<br/><br/>So, prudence won out.  She turned to run, trying to dodge their grasps as she aimed to retreat at full speed.  It galled her to retreat from such untrained men, but if she was caught by them... It was not something she wanted to consider.