The elf woman bites back a retort, literally as her lower lip is sucked between her teeth, as his fingers lift to toy with hateful ring. Her body bucks just a fraction as the burn builds with his touch, her fingers closing around the flattened heads of the spikes keeping her from struggling against him and her head turns away from him, her eyes closing.<br/><br/>"The only thing you can not take from me, and I will not exchange for anything other then my death is my free surrender." She speaks through clenched teeth, muffled slightly by the harsh grimace against the flaring pain in each of the five rings as he draws his magic.<br/><br/>While she would have spared the world of another dozen or so spawn that will survive in the single host of that which was Anna, she was marginally grateful that atleast she would no longer be inthe physical agony.<br/><br/>Yet this was dashed again as his finger begins to toy with the ring so causing her the most humiliation, her back arching as as the strange blend of pain/pleasure rocks through her and a hiss that she could not control. Slowly, as if she was fighting heavy weights, she lifts her left leg, and with a grunt she lashes out at him with it.