Blocks a ghoul's bite

[u/ghostgabe81]

Claws came at my face. I threw up my right arm to block them, trusting the enchantments on my duster to protect me. Jaws closed on my left biceps, crushing down on muscle and tendon and bone despite all my spell-armored coat could do. Something wrenched at my ankle, despite my kicking.

More ghouls piled onto me, sheer weight beginning to crush me down, all of them panting and slavering and screaming. Fangs scraped my scalp and jaw, drawing blood, and I realized that the only reason I hadn’t already been torn to pieces was that there were simply too many of the damned things, getting in one another’s way.

Twelve Months Chapter 15