Just as he reached with his tentacle towards her something grabbed his snaking limb. A mighty hand had effortlessly clamped around his outstretched tentacle, its grip like iron, despite the obvious size difference. Above the offending hand, dark violet eyes angrily shone with power in the night. Rings of purple fire spread in the air, eating away at the darkness and revealing the stone walls covered in shining runes that made him grow sluggish. Across him stood a rather tall man whose mere presence made all his senses scream out in danger.