How annoying... Of course she couldn't simply expect a modestly safe landing... That was quite a very foolish notion of hers to begin with, but granted, after tangling with that behemoth with so little stamina left, she could be somewhat excused for her little slip up. Not that it mattered too much when she had growling, ravenous demons flying it from all directions, while she herself had little more than a single precarious handhold. Too much acrobatics would all too easily dislodge Yoru and send her plummeting right back down.
"If only... I could find a better place to land!", grumbled the huntress, defending herself in the only way she actually could - dodging. Quickly shifting her body aside, she let a single charging demon fly right past her, hissing when it scratched her with its claws, thankful for her armor for taking the full brunt of the damage.
Hanging by a literal hair's breadth, every sudden motion rocked Yoru just an extra inch looser from where she'd first jammed it in, and with only a single, unarmed limb to mount a proper defense, her position was as precarious as she could imagine. Gritting her teeth, she briskly swayed her body out of the way of yet another strike, and yet not without avoiding yet another painful gash across her back. One by one the demons struck, and even with Alisa putting all of her skills and experience to use, it was all a matter of time when she had no room to choose a better, more favourable position, not when every move left her closer and closer to the menacingly jagged ridges at the bottom of the cliff right beneath her, a grim reminder not to the rock the boat if nothing else.
Whatever resistance she could mount, it wouldn't last long. She had no real way out of here.