Anatole doesn't contribute much beyond sinking to his knees. Palm's flat of the dusty ground he simply trembles and coughs, totally spent.
If anyone cared to notice, they'd see how wide his eyes were - staring blankly ahead. All the dwarf was seeing was the verdant tendrils reaching for him.
And Iron Meg's maw filled embrace.
Great scene! Anatole will be functional once he gets a WP refresh next scene