No more Dispels! No protection!

"Aargh, I can't! I'm out of Dispels! Oh Shit, I think they've started on my buckles!" Tyra shouts back at Diana, as she's dismayed to feel the sections of her plate armor slacken around her torso, before coming loose entirely and loudly clanking to the floor.

Diana replies in panic, as she watches her last blouse button get undone and the garment starts falling open: "Run! We gotta get out of this cursed place!"

Immediately, both adventurers tuck tail and run, sprinting back in the direction of the entrance. Their dishevelment just worsens as they run, as Diana’s unbuckled pants begin to sag down to her knees, and Tyra’s tunic eventually slips off completely, leaving her stumbling and hopping until she kicks it off entirely and keeps running to catch up with Diana’s longer legs.

The mage hands don’t give up though, continuing to undo blouse buttons and beginning to unwrap the laces holding Tyra’s gambeson shirt shut. After running for just a little while, the invisible hands have already managed to rip open her blouse and push it behind her back down her arms, while managing to undo the necessary laces to slip the gambeson out from between Tyra’s torso and arms entirely.

Tyra and Diana keep running as fast as they can, and eventually mage hand activity ceases. The adventurers stop running a short distance from the entrychamber, catching their breath. Though they dont know it, the mage hands have popped out of existance because their spellduration has expired at this point.

Tyra is down to a flimsy undershirt and her underwear, and Diana got done even worse, wearing just her bra and panties, with her unbuckled pants around her ankles.

”Did we lose them?” Diana asks in between breaths.