They take their weapons and fling them into the chamber ahead

The mage hands swoop towards their defenceless prey, but decide to make it more interesting, and perhaps bait them into an even more precarious position.

They’re unable to resist copping a feel, but then float over to Tyra and Diana’s respective weapons, pry them from their grasp, and start hovering them over towards the chamber ahead, further down the hallway.

A few moments pass as the sword and hammer gently float through the air, before with a sudden jolt both ladies regain consciousness. They’re a little drowzy for a moment, and slightly disoriented, but they manage to regain their senses in time to see their weapons float through the air into the darkness ahead.

“Oi! Get back here!” Tyra shouts, before running after them.

A few moments later, as the weapons have passed towards the back of the following chamber, they suddenly drop to the ground with a pair of loud clanks, as the mage hands that held them aloft pop out of existence with a mild suction sound, their spell duration spent.