Aris stared, wide-eyed as Teren stepped between her and one of the slavers. He brandished his weapon, growling "Don't get between us and our prize, boy." Another man lunged at the heavily-clothed woman, who attempted to block. She dodged a few times, but her foot hindered her movements enough that the slaver spotted his chance. Aris shrieked as a red spot appeared in the girl's chest where she had been stabbed. The slaver kicked her down onto the ground, wiping off the blade. "Stupid bitch." He growled.<br/><br/>Aris gasped, the demoness was unleashed and boy she wasn't happy. Five of the slavers stabbed themselves, leaving two, one staring down Teren and the angel, and another sneaking around the tree near Aris.<br/><br/>-----------------------<br/><br/>Jack picked under his fingernails with a long blade, looking bored. He would rather be outside, chasing some infidel rather than sitting here, listening to all this crap. "Big deal. She probably just saw some shadows and mistook them fer demons. Foolish people like her do that often." He piped in, giving her a sideways glance. He was a nimble looking being, though he was up to his teeth in smarts about the world around him, how animals and people alike acted, and he was vital to any team.