Vira-Lorr slashed with her blade, slicing at the air gracefully as the two of them began to withdraw. The maggots were following, though only three of them now, and when she stabbed one of them through, it was pretty obvious that the others were thinking better. She could keep them at bay, but a little help would not go amiss.

As for weapons? The best that was available was a big tree branch in the park next to them that had fallen. It looked sturdy enough, at least. "On this, we agree. They're filthy vermin. I'd kill them all, but there probably won't be an end until this world turns normal again."