king komodo

Úlfr scissored his jaws as he tried to get a better grip but it was not an easy thing to do. The lizards hide was tough and it seemed to be made of nothing but pure muscle. He had no idea where the important veins and arteries were in this thing and its neck was so thick and muscular he quickly gave up hopes of trying to find them. His efforts were further compounded when the lizard suddenly writhed. It had gone from almost still one moment to a twisting tornado the next. Úlfr was sent flying. He landed on his side with a plop and a yelp from the impact as he collided with hard rock. He twisted and quickly got back on his feet as he eyed the lizard. He could see blood coming from its face and knew that the horned man was succeeding in doing significant damage to their foe.