Tana shrieked when she felt her wrist snap. Of course at that point she lost her grip on the knife, and nearly lost her hairpin as well, from the shock of it.

"You--you--how DARE you--" She disintegrated into what she knew had to be incoherent rage, and struggled to shut it down. She had to--that was how she'd convinced Kellom to let her kill Mellir, and it was something she'd need to kill this stupid freak.