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(More of a pouch on his belt than a satchel, but the effect is the same either way)
Arcturus laughed as Bane tried to get at his pouch, only to be denied by the wards placed on it. Just as Nix hadn't been able to steal from it earlier, Bane couldn't get it away from him.
He did manage to pick Arcturus up completely off the ground. The horse-sized hound pulling at something on his belt pulled the Elf out of his seated position and left him dangling from Bane's mouth for a moment.
He managed to bite back the yelp that almost escaped him.
Arcturus had fought beasts much bigger than him. This was play, so no pain, but still.
The metal on his arms flowed to create small chains, which looped over Bane's back. He pulled himself up, using the leverage to get himself away from those huge jaws, and swung onto Bane's back. He, like most Elves, was super light, a featherweight to someone as strong as Bane. He was only up there a moment, before leaping clear across the room, the chains releasing and following him.
Arcturus spun in the air and landed facing Bane, crouched and grinning.