A SWELL SACRIFICE - Page 3 (Patreon)

Every muscle in the Kobold’s body tenses as the giant claw moves towards him. He closes his eyes and then... nothing. For a few moments there’s silence until -SNAP!- the twang of the ropes binding his arm to the alter suddenly fraying breaks the silence.

The kobold’s arm is...free? The kobold sits up and tries to get a grips on the unfolding situation. It’s then that he notices exactly who freed him...at least as much of her gigantic visage as he can make out. And what he can make out is the absolutely massive visage of a giant dragon lady frantically trying to communicate.

It looks like, despite the language barrier she want to make certain he knows that she doesn’t condone the whole ropes thing.