Haunted Wood You let your feet run wild.

He had deflected the initial assault but left himself wide open for more, which the boorish male took full advantage of. Buffered by the weight he threw around, Revui was knocked off-balance and tried to brace himself, faltering with a sneer as his broken limb burned. Next came teeth; grabbing, slicing, pulling at the tender flesh which had only just formed scabs. These were reopened while fresh tears were made to cross them, and Revui belched a bestial roar as he was subdued. He grit his teeth and sagged in the dirt, resolute in his silence, panting hard and waiting for the pain to ebb. He was of no help now - unwilling to speak, but beyond that, unable to, at least while pain bloomed throughout his body.