(She then hits two leaf monsters with the torch in a row, fuming mad as the fire sets them ablaze. Isabela would have a better time sweeping the garden area of her flower shop if the monsters hadn’t been a nightmare to deal with.)

Wow. Even the orcs have more sense to know when to fold and get out of danger too? That is saying a lot about these overgrown piles of leaves than I can imagine. They can’t seem to take a hint and leave the town alone.