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Chapter 21 by Wulfblade Wulfblade

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They go across

"Well, okay. I just hope this isn't an elaborate trap too..." Diana says, and she gingerly steps towards the air elemental. Like a gentle giant, it bends over towards her, the wind whipping through her hair, before scooping her up into its bowls and flying over towards the other side of the chasm. Diana gets completely tussled within the elemental, rapidly spinning around and losing all sense of direction, but gets safely deposited on the opposite plateau where she stumbles out and tumbles to the ground like a drunken person, needing a moment to regain her sense of up and down.

The air elemental returns to Tyra's side and she steps inside as well, and the air elemental again makes the trip across. Just like Diana, Tyra gets violently thrashed about on the inside of the elemental, being flung with the internal tornado-like current. The whirlwind spins her around so rapidly in fact that halfway into the journey Tyra's tunic starts to slip from the centrifugal ****, until it passes the curvature of her ass and it's violently ripped off over her legs and gets ejected from the elemental, gently fluttering down into the dark below.

Tyra gets deposited onto the other plateau with Diana and the elemental suddenly dissipates in a puff, before Tyra recovers from the dizziness to find herself sitting on her ass... without her tunic. Just her panties and bare legs. She scrambles up, awkwardly trying to pull the edge of her gambeson down a little to cover her panties. The fact she's no longer wearing her plate armor is working a little bit in her favor now, as it allows her to pull her shirt down a little bit further than she otherwise could've.

"Oi, that fucker stole my tunic!" She yells out into the void, the angry complaint echoeing about the cavern.

-"Oh wow, you got a wardrobe malfunction. Those usually just happen to me."

Tyra spins around at Diana, index finger extended, a beat of silence as she searches for a witty retort before settling on "...Not another word."

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