"Hmm...looks like it<em>is</em>weakening. Well, I'll have to give this a try later. In the meantime, I have things to do." Finexia purred, smiling and breaking things off. Then she manacled the elf and wrapped her in a large number of her own tentacles as she dragged her into the Heart Chamber.<br/><br/>There were likely elves in the room, of course, but Finexia paid them no mind, instead dragging the likely screaming princess over to a wall and holding her up. Slowly a tube of muscular flesh descended, almost swallowing Vivian inch by inch. It was smooth and warm inside, and covered with hundreds of tendrils that would caress her body. It would take it a few minutes to fully encase her, and let her hang in the room hidden from view. A tentacle would plunge down her throat and supply air, if potentially laced with aphrodisiacs, and two more into her ears, blocking out most sound but perfectly relaying the sound outside. And as it began to stroke and tease the princess, she purred through it. "There we are. Nice and secure, hmm? Enjoy yourself, princess."<br/><br/>And she went looking for the priestesses, raising an eyebrow at the one who'd volunteered, asking. "Well?"