There were pebbles galore, and even a decently sized rock or two-- a few twigs and leaves, too, though she was unlikely to be able to make much use of those-- but if she wanted to do something with them, she'd have to act quickly: Dreg was finally rising and turning to face her.<br/><br/>"Your pride binds you more tightly than any rope. If you had used your brain, you might have been able to wriggle free and sneak away. But now you will suffer for your pride. Tend the meat for me."