Blackfeather Woods even the darkness has arms

relmyna knew what was to come, and yet she held fast; the liquid slosh of his tongue within his mouth would have sickened the woman, had he not been upon her in the next month. such was the seize of his jaws that the evoker knew battling against the man would only result in her injury; the wicked gargoyle wrung a grunt of pain from her throat, but relmyna set her muzzle down-pointed, thin shoulders tensing her paws against the earth. 
if he wished to take her, relmyna would force the thing to drag her across the snowy ground, inch by inch. in his grasp, the evoker burned with a deep and helpless wrath.