'Used'?  Alas, the form of control her new Master had over her prevented Lady from giving a proper response to Ulaw's unsolicited advice.  Had she been able to, she would have told him that being used was exactly the problem, that she was not merely some tool to be made use of and then put away when not needed.  She was a<em>servant</em>, damn it!  She served faithfully the one who had command over her!  And besides, as a servant to Bane, she gloried in dominating over her lessers, as well as being dominated by her betters.  Mindlessly obeying, just being some perverted wizard's meat-puppet, really wasn't something she would be happy with long-term.<br/><br/>At least said perverted wizard was smart enough to give her a few proper orders when the priest pointed out her situation to him, though.  Being forced to confront the Purple Dragons with her body on display like that would have been even more embarrassing than any of the myriad humiliations she had been put through in her childhood, while training with the Monks at the Temple of Bane.  As it was, she was really hoping that the Knights who would eventually capture her would be quite a bit more knightly than any of her little party was expecting them to be.  Having that voyeuristic wizard would make it equally-embarrassing.  Especially since she didn't doubt that he would happily keep up a running commentary...<br/><br/>At any rate, once his orders had been received, she took a moment to reset her armor back to its usual appearance, including covering her head back up once more with her helmet, then waited for a few more moments before heading off to the stream.  If she was to do what she would have normally done, then she would clean herself off...  It's what she would normally do in this situation, after all.<br/><br/>And then, returning to the road, she waited in silence for a time, and was eventually rewarded with the sound of hooves coming down from the North...  Followed shortly by the sight of the horse-mounted knights coming down the path.  Stepping out into the middle of the road, she began enacting the plan, issuing a challenge.<br/><br/>"Halt, and identify yourselves!"  Her voice boomed.  Had they been in more open terrain, there likely would have been an echo.  "You'll come no further along this path, if you know what's good for you!"