“Think the little fucks got them?” The voice drifted from by the gate as another answered, “Crap, why not blow a fucking trumpet and let them know we are coming.”<br/><br/>Silences descended for a while and then further down from the gate a head and shoulders appeared over a gap in the wall along with a crossbow. Then two figures slipped into the courtyard by the gate, one was armored and carried a buckler and an axe the other carried a mace wearing leather armour.<br/><br/>They stopped and surveyed the courtyard and the tower as if uncertain if they should advance or not. They seemed to be whispering and gesturing between each other.<br/>