[SEASONAL EVENT] Diamond Dust

what. The mockery and the laughter only served to further enrage the suddenly volatile ex-captain, and as the banshee's scream cut off into a choking he let out a roar of rage and anger himself. As she resisted him he slammed down again with his gauntleted hand, the other joining soon enough when he felt her wrist finally go limp. His exposed fingers, unfortunately, met eager teeth, and Ronin was damned lucky that she didn't bite one of the digits clean off. She did get a decent hold on him, though, blood spurting from the two fingers caught in her maw, before he finally lurched away and rolled to his feet. A well placed stamp of his boot and the creature finally stopped, twitching and spasming, but silent at last. Ronin tottered on his feet, letting out a breathless laugh (and finding himself suddenly free of his fury, but utterly exhausted) and tumbling back into the snow.