A glimpse of movement from the foliage off to her side caught Shax's eye as she charged, the movement followed up quickly by a bright flash of light that triggered the Demoness' instincts. She broke her charge early, ducking her head and shifting her body to one side fast enough to slide against the dirt floor a couple of feet, blade raised in front of herself defensively. She was positioned where she could see all three of the people in the clearing without turning her head, needing only to move her eyes to gaze upon each of them. The new figure shouted at them, and as Shax lay eyes upon him she realized... Well, it was a kid. A short kid with odd eyes and a pair of fox-like ears on his head, holding a sword, who apparently thought the fighting would end if he shouted loud enough.

While the flash of light had paused her charge (though only because the Demoness had thought it an attack) she was utterly undeterred by the puny child's calls at a ceasefire. In fact, the very thought amused her greatly! Yet another rumble of laughter echoed out from her throat, partially from the rush of battle still pumping through her veins, mostly though her laughter stemmed from the child who thought he could control the situation.

"Less you desire to join this fight you should leave while you can, spawnling!" Shax exclaimed, expression still twisted into one of great amusement. Parley? HAH! There was no need for talk, only battle! She readied herself to continue her charge, though while it may not have seemed it from glancing at her, the Demoness was very much aware of her surroundings. This was far from the first fight the chaotic creature had ever been in.