The device is carefully segmented inside, almost like a set of flexible gloves made of metal, designed to interface with someone's arms evenly. There were some oddities to it, but they seemed harmless as long as she was careful. But just as her hands were reaching the end of the device, to the series of rings that obviously were used to control it, the elven woman gave a perfectly timed shove from behind, shoving her deeper into the device...where she'd hear a sudden clicking sound, and a pair of manacles snapped shut around her wrists.<br/><br/>The woman spoke again, a regretful, if fearful, note in her voice as she snapped the manacles around her own wrists open, revealing that the sovereign glue was a mere illusion. "My...apologies for that. You<em>were</em>trying to help, but unfortunately my choices are all but non-existent. I have my orders, and unlike you, I can't run from my owner."<br/><br/>Her appearance flickered, and her hair turned to a deep auburn, even as her skin turned inky black, like the drow she'd seen outside. She pulled out an unholy symbol from under a pillow, a circle of black thorned chains with an angelic woman inside, wrapped in the same chains. Her voice was soft as she added, beginning to divest Savyna of her equipment. "If you...cooperate, I'll try to make certain that you at least get all of this back when we let you go. But that's up to you."<br/><br/>((Nat 20 on her CMB check to shove you.))