VAmmy was pretty sure she removed the robed figure's weapons but she was a little too excited earlier so she might have missed it.  "A dagger in the hand of a human hardly scares m--"  That was when an arrow grazed Atzi's face and the demon was slightly distracted by up the hill some.  A large group of, what Vammy definitely was sure were cultists.  "Great.  This one calls for a retreat for sure."  Her head quickly twisted towards her armed captive.  The demon's hand came up swiftly and hit the woman's hand, knocking the weapon away with a sharp slap.  After, she shifted her posture a bit lower and twisted her hips as she brought her foot up to hit the woman's stomach to incapacitate her for a small time by knocking the wind out of her.  She wasn't too worried without an easily reachable weapon in the woman's hands but it was still better to carry a sack of potatoes than a struggling boar while escaping.

Quickly, the demon tossed the captive over her shoulders and quickly made her way to Atzi.  "Hey, don't be a dumbass, dumbass.  These people are obviously brainwashed or mind controlled, magicked or something.  That or they're super zealous and it's to knowledge or something and not a sexy goddess, probably.  Doesn't bother me killing humans, but there are too many and we need to escape."  Vammy was fairly confident in her skills, but she was quite concerned with trying to fight off that many people at once.  She hasn't mastered her demon powers or she might consider it.  "This is a bad position to try fighting them either way.  Come with me if you want, or don't. Your funeral."  

The demon laughed, giggled and snapped her finger at the human.  A small fire that would be hardly visible to the cultists snapped to existence from the demon's fingers and slowly lowered to an area close to Atzi and between her and the culists.  The demon started to make her way down the hill in a hurry, making sure to watch if any more arrows would be coming.  If some were heading toward Atzi like the demon expected, she would will the fire to life to create a small flamewall to protect the body-building woman much like she protected herself earlier.  If they were heading toward her, well, it's hard to hit something if it was moving.