Master's word is law

[Yukiko]

Miro notices that Shana makes an attempt to free herself but he secures her by resting her hand in the small of her back. He has no problems to keep the little girl in place since he is stronger than a normal human. Besides lasting youth his goddess also grants other benefits. He simply continues to spank the little girls bottom in a steady rhythm. He is not really spanking hard but the short firm swats should be hard enough to cause a burning pain in Shana's small behind, especially when he hits the spot again and again increasing the pain. He doesn't say a word, scolding would probably be lost on her at the moment. For that is still time afterwards.

Kiki is done with her matrix and turns around the paper after a short look to check if the matrix is flawless. Now, Rashomon's sensoric runes. This is the difficult part, she has to hope she can transfer the magic pattern she or better Phuba saw at the door adequately enough so that the Animata can follow the trail. She glances worriedly at Miro, but then she concentrates on the task at hand. Now slower, she carefully draws one sensoric rune after the other on the white sheet.

[Madcat]

Jagged watched Kiki work with the dispassionate eye of a true critic. Betraying neither praise nor dismissal, he watched the rune-script take form, both in this plane and the next. The precise lines and complex algorithms that formed that style of matrix were undeniably effective, but entirely not to Jagged's more primal tastes. His own were far less attractive to look at, in the physical world, but no less potent or complex in the metaphysical. He, however, originated from much different circumstances than mages like Rashoman, from a more savage place and time.