Shamal gave the wire a short flick and wound another loop around her fellow knight's wrist. This time, the blood squirted out at her, splattering on the thick white apron she wore.
The flesh loosened. Shamal uncoiled the wire and then carefully pried apart muscle and tissue with her gloved fingers until the twin bones of Signum's forearm showed through between wrist and elbow, naked to the world and splashed with blood.
The audience made the usual sounds of amazement.