[ Alberto nods sternly, readying himself again. That puts him, maybe not at ease, exactly, but certainly relieved he doesn't have to be so literally cut-throat... But Isabela speaks with a certain confidence, enough that Alberto falls right in line with her; just by virtue of her connection to Bruno, he trusts her automatically, but the poise and certainty about her makes him more inclined to listen to her... He reacts strongly to even a little bit of adult authority, though, really.
The demons she smacks in the face with her vines fall back; Isabela doing quite well to keep a distance between them. Alberto spots an opening in the tree roots a way's off in the distance, then eagerly smacks at Isabela's arm with the back of his free hand, pointing toward it with his knife. ]
Look, there! That's where we get in!
[ Of course, there are four demons guarding the entrance itself, two flanking it and two patrolling. But at the very least, with her techniques effectively keeping the others at bay so far, it seems at least a straight shot to go ambush them on their own. He grabs at her wrist to start tugging her along with him, boldly taking off toward it. ]
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The demons she smacks in the face with her vines fall back; Isabela doing quite well to keep a distance between them. Alberto spots an opening in the tree roots a way's off in the distance, then eagerly smacks at Isabela's arm with the back of his free hand, pointing toward it with his knife. ]
Look, there! That's where we get in!
[ Of course, there are four demons guarding the entrance itself, two flanking it and two patrolling. But at the very least, with her techniques effectively keeping the others at bay so far, it seems at least a straight shot to go ambush them on their own. He grabs at her wrist to start tugging her along with him, boldly taking off toward it. ]