"I can see this becoming as much a battle of words as a contest of strength," she comments, then begins to go numb. "D-damn you!" She attempts to constrict Ravyna, but doesn't get very far before she loses feeling in her coils. In an effort to continue the fight before she becomes completely immobile, she lunges forward and sinks her fangs into Ravyna's shoulder, a terrible icy cold spreading outward from the point of entry. The feeling spreads with the flow of her blood, and will soon reach all her limbs and vital organs, slowing them down considerably and making movement of any sort a great challenge. Even thinking will be difficult, let alone forming words. "This is why they call it<span style="font-style: italic">frostbite</span>..." she says triumphantly before slumping to the ground.