Halae drew back as the orcs grabbed hold of Lauralana's arms and held her in place.  The spawn snapped her head up and narrowed her cat-like eyes at the elf as she spoke.<br/><br/>"Be thankful you're important to him or I'd make you really scream," she hissed as she crouched to pick up the hammer and large iron spikes the orcs had dropped in their haste to hold the elf.  "I'm going to enjoy this..." she snarled as she circled to avoid Lauralana's kicking legs.  She lifted the spike and pressed the point of it against the palm of the elf's slender hand.<br/><br/>With a gleeful laugh, she swung the hammer and drove the metal threw the flesh and buried it solidly into the wood.