"Come and help me!" The angel's words caught her attention. Enimies were starting to suround them and the only thing she could gather for a weapon was a long stick. There was no way in hell there would be any giving in to the darkside today. Her feet brought her to the angel and the young woman who was covered in cloth and stuck by the boots in a trap. Would it be evil to poke at the trap with a stick?<br/><br/>" I think we need to figure out how to untrap her, and keep the slaves at bay. " The stick in her hand belonged to a an oak tree. Oak branches are strong but they also rot easily. She took the branch and tried prying the old teeth off the young woman's boot. Unfortunately, the trap was not yet fully rusted and kept it's teeth clenched on the boot. In defeat, She threw the stick on the ground before kneeling down and using her hands to try tp pry the trap open.<br/><br/>Blood began to drip down from her finger tips as her hands struggled to release the boot. Time was short, and the enemy was getting closer. In panic, She took Arise's hand and had the angel pull on the boot while she untied the laces on the boot. By releasing the boot from the young woman's foot it would save them time with the trap itself. " Sorry about the boot ahead of time...but fighting with the trap seems useless." At last the boot gave way forcing the young woman out of the trap. The next problem woukd be the enemy. What alerted first to the fact that there were enimies was the small rustling of leaves that signified a group, and small mutters of whispers.<br/><br/>" What should we do?" The instinct she had was to pick a stick and charge randomly. Though that was silly.