Masks 2

Orla's ears twitched at the yelled command, trained enough to not look over at Finn speaking mid-battle and taking the opportunity whilst battling to observe the battlefield for the demon, and then breaking from her position. Only attacking to clear a path, defend herself or take an opportunistic stab in passing as she rolled, jumped and in case just hard shouldered and tripped in an unarmed, martial move one of the mutated animals. Thankfully Amazonian training wasn't specialised to fighting only humanoid enemies.

"Understood Finn, you'll hear me if it's too much." As she stabbed a mutant and used her spear to pole vault over through the air and landing with a crunch and sword stab on another monster near Ezren, moving immediately to keep her back turned to Ezren and fighting off to clear space.