Slendy: -to Alton's mind- Comfort the freaked out girl, and convince her I'm gone for the night, or injured, make yourself look like a tough hero
Emma: *looks at Alton and bursts out laughing* you did? He DOGED Dustin's perfect knife throw. I highly doupt you kicked his arse kid
Emma: *frowns I step closer to the bat hold it up and frown again* wood. Wouldn't do much. This is not his blood, plus your 13. *pats his head* I'm sure it's past your bed time.
Tarragon: looks at everyone. They have depressed looks on their faces. "We're not going to die. We're going to fight against this and win!"
Slendy: -laughs and whistles, heading back to his lair- (Slendys gonna conjure up a simple assistant, I'll post the profile in a mo')