"So..." Aldus leans back against the table. "What are you suggesting?" "I'm not! This is ridiculous!" Cyrward scowls. "Mirric's going to all this effort and there's hardly any of us local to Milburh! My friend has gone to alert the others, but they are a way away and this won't be a priority for them. One random villager, not even a rebel himself, and half a troop of Siguri? It's hardly worth the effort. Some might come of their own accord, and because a fight sounds like fun, but there won't be many." He looks suddenly deflated. "I did think we could try picking them off a few at a time along the road, but I can hardly do much with a broken arm."