Rayne's plan... actually seemed to be working. The golem hesitated a moment, then began to swing - but checked its stroke after barely an inch, and jerked its axe-arm back, as though there were two conflicting forces acting on it. Certainly it was in no condition to stop the half-elf as she squeezed past the towering construct and began heading back up the stairs.<br/><br/>That wasn't to say that the iron maiden golem was just going to stand there, though. The lid clanged open, letting Grogza slosh out of her imprisonment along with gallons upon gallons of goopy cum that coated every square inch of her body and spread around her in an ankle-deep pool. Rayne could see the half-orc perhaps stirring, or maybe it was just a trick of the light, but she didn't have time to stay behind and find out - because the golem was now turning around, apparently no longer inhibited, and starting to give chase!<br/><br/>The half-elf bolted out the back door of the pet shop, and barely a few seconds later the golem barreled through, smashing aside the doorframe and wall in its way to make an opening large enough for it to leave the premises and pursue Rayne into the street. Making a stand was right out; would be run or would she hide?