"Someone with a free hand go help Vilgeirr!" Dorrin passed along the message helpfully, looking at Shira with her two axes and Kira with her large boomstick. " ... oh. I suppose that's me, then."

He picked up a large stick, the longest he could find, as he approached the carriage. "Hey, anybody in there?" he asked, hoping for any kind of a civilized response as he rapped three times on the trunk of the carriage with the stick from as far as he could. "It's safe to come out now." He listened carefully for any sort of response.