"Your training was of this world," continues the purring, controlling voice of the prisoner behind Sydney's ear, a groan coming out from him as his hands tighten, slick black lines appearing on her skin, like swirled tattoos ancient and powerful.  He grunts with pleasure as his cock pushes through her resistance, pulling her body tight against his with a grunt, his hips slapping against the bars, thick cock pushed deep into Sydney's ass.  "If you will not deal, I shall simply have to-"<br/><br/>His voice cuts off abruptly as Phelypsis grabs hold of his wrist.  A snarl of amusement forms on his face for a second, ready to spit out more vitriol when abruptly the barbarian twists.  His thin frame twists with it, pulling Sydney for a moment hard against the bars by her ass before he loses that hold and is wrenched hard out of her.  He lets out a yelp of surprise and pain as he attempts to twist his body to regain control.  "You think- Pah!  I could bring you might, gold, riches, wisdom, all the world!"  He scrambles against the bars, trying to right himself and take pressure off of his arm, but for now he seems relatively held.<br/><br/>Were Sydney able to see past Phelypsis's breasts pressed into her face, she would see the tunnel through which Nuria was dragged collapsing.  The umberhulk ripping at the stone, bashing at the walls, the collapse crashing down and crushing at her.  In a dizzy rage, the bug creature continues to slam and spin.  Nuria begins to push her way through, stone, dirt, rock collapsing on top of her, but her will remains.  The umberhulk's head turns, ready to charge after her, beginning to move forward through the collapsing tunnel.<br/><br/>The end is in sight, but Nuria sees that if she hesitates just a moment longer, the tunnel will collapse on top of the beast, trapping it at least temporarily.  To do that though, will result in her taking a big chunk of rock.  On the other hand, she could dive through now and the umberhulk will be back in the cavern with them.<br/><br/>The sounds of Sydney moaning and gasping, then Phelypsis's voice rings out, and then a cry of pain from the prisoner in the other chamber reach Nuria's ear through the collapsing stone.<br/><br/><strong>Delvers, what do you do?</strong>