Frogspawn Swamp the doctors saved you,

If maw on maw was how he wanted it, the Seer would gladly break his jaw with her own. 
She wasn't heavy like him, she didn't need to be.

So, she stood firm and clamped her fangs into the meat of his jaws, and began to thrash and twist like a crocodile on a zebra.

Her goal was to rip his lower jaw off his face, but maybe just ripping enough flesh from his mouth would send the desired message if Vein didn't die today.