Though Tehvar was going to keep it from hurting her too badly, Amora obviously hated it. Feeling another collar wrapped, though loosely, to her neck was more than she could bear. Yet she held herself still, not betraying her master for an instant. But it seemed Valdemar had other ideas.<br/><br/>"It needs to be tighter than that! She can still breathe properly!" He suddenly took hold of the collar and strung it so tight it felt like a noose to the poor girl. She clawed at the neck device, trying to coax it into giving her more room, but the other demon didn't allow it. "Here now, you do that and you might get yourself<span style="font-style: italic">killed</span>." The last word made her freeze and she didn't move an inch.