Gwyllgi stopped, and hissed, then hopped around holding her foot for a few minutes. That smarted... whatever was holding this door was seriously tough stuff. She'd punched a hole in it, she could get it open eventually, but it was going to be loud, and it was going to take a ridiculously long time at this rate. She sighed, wondering she could just get the information out of the nun she'd just shagged.
Then, she felt something dripping on her. She blinked at the wet spot, hissing into steam. She got hot when she was angry, and this door was stokin' those fires. She glanced up, assuming it was just a water leak, and that she'd be able to avoid it by standing aside.
