"Y-you're right," he says, quickly, nervously glancing around, before seizing her weapon, and hurrying over, taking one look at the knot before, crudely, trying to cut through her bonds with the glaive. Thankfully, he manages it without slicing her, and quickly hands her the weapon, cowering nervously, as she rises to her feet.<br/><br/>A dozen demons are engaged in battle against one another, and it looks to be a close match.