Tyra goes across

"Well, okay. I just hope this isn't an elaborate trap too..." Diana says.

-"Nah it's probably fine. The dungeon's architect needed a way to get across here too after all." Tyra waves her hand and steps up towards the elemental. Like a gentle giant, it bends over towards her, the wind whipping through her hair and tousling her braid, before scooping her up into its bowls and flying over towards the other side of the chasm. Tyra gets completely tussled 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 before recovering from the dizziness to find herself sitting on her ass... without her tunic. She's now sitting on the cold stone, reduced to just her matching set of frilly underwear. She scrambles up, one hand diagonally across her stomach to somewhat cover her state of serious undress.

"It's not fine!!! That fucker stole my tunic!" She yells out across the chasm, the angry complaint echoeing about the cavern.

-"Oh wow, that's... quite a look you got going there."

"Just get your ass over here before I lose anything else!"