[Lydia doesn't even seem to notice the claws. Or even care. She's trapped in a unstoppable fury that she's never felt before.

With all her might, she shoves Bernkastel over and on to the ground, twisting the cord tight and holding it taught above her. The blood from her arms drips down.]

Hurts like a bitch doesn't? I still have the bruises on my neck from when someone tried to kill me that way. At least it would have been quick.