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Chapter 22 by Wulfblade Wulfblade

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Tyra comes across using the air elemental

"Yes, it is safe. Make your way across." Diana replies.

Tyra makes her way over to the air elemental, and the elemental takes her inside its incorporeal form and begins moving to the other side of the chasm. Inside its form Tyra gets thrashed around, being spun in all directions in the tornado-like currents of the elemental's interior. The centrifugal **** of the rotation quickly becomes so strong that Tyra's tunic starts to slip, and before the elemental even makes it halfway across the chasm the garment slips off Tyra's legs and get forcibly thrown out, arcing down into the chasm and away into darkness.

Tyra gets deposited onto the other plateau with Diana and the elemental suddenly dissipates in a puff, before Tyra recovers from the dizziness to notice the feeling of cold stone touching her ass, and she looks down to find her tunic missing. She's been reduced to just her matching set of frilly underwear, and she looks over at Diana, covering her mouth with the tips of her fingers to stiffle a chuckle borne out of a sense of schadenfreude: usually it's Diana who suffers these embarrassing wardrobe malfunctions.

"That windfart stole my tunic!!" Tyra roars, sitting on the floor.

-"It.. it sure has." Diana replies.

"You said it was safe, Dee! I'm running out of wardrobe at an alarming rate here!"

-"A- and it was safe, technically." Diana shrugs apologetically, "I'm sorry okay, I didn't know it would do that. At least it didn't take the rest..."

Tyra picks herself up off the floor, hands folded over her chest. "Let's just keep going. The sooner we loot this place the better.."

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