Bruno's grasping hand would clench down, a solid grip on Lokeem's lower arm - but the beast struggled against it. It wouldn't be thrown just like that, no - as much as he could, Lokeem, planted his weight, his other arm whipping around to try and catch Bruno around the neck - the massive imp was going to pull of them to the ground if it wasn't dealt with quickly, and brutally. The arm that Bruno held shuddered violently, muscle tensing almost to the point of tearing off the bone in defiance of the force Bruno applied to it.
His face inches from Bruno's, Lokeem hissed, a putrid stench accompanying the steam-like release of air, Lokeems dripping, slavering maw bedecked with dagger-like fangs. Any closer, and there could be no doubt that the creature would simply try to latch on like a mongoose - not intent on ever releasing the poisonous bite once it was planted. Better to keep a distance.
His face inches from Bruno's, Lokeem hissed, a putrid stench accompanying the steam-like release of air, Lokeems dripping, slavering maw bedecked with dagger-like fangs. Any closer, and there could be no doubt that the creature would simply try to latch on like a mongoose - not intent on ever releasing the poisonous bite once it was planted. Better to keep a distance.