The impact almost didn't register with her was she looked towards him. Her eyes were completely blood red as she sat in the clearing, that cut to her arm still visible. She closed her eyes, shaking her head trying to get Ragnar to let go. She didn't want to fight him, though Ragnar had another thing in mind. The small dragon seemed to suddenly sever the bond, the small witch screaming. It was worse when the bond was severed, it was doubly worse when that small dragon decided to come flying out of her and latch straight onto him, those bright red eyes begging for more of that coffee he had earlier. Though that was soon followed by the sound of a body hitting the ground, the small witch drained from that fight as she passed out.