Daelin bolted back through the doorway to avoid the two assassins and pulled his ax out. He held it at the ready with both hands and stood just on the other side of the doorway to the cockpit. If the would-be assassins wanted to come in they'd have to funnel through. "I hope we have a plan to get out of here!" Daelin shouted to the occupants, Zay in particular. "If they have another explosion like that I don't think the caravan will hold out through a direct hit!" He was ready to swing at whichever assailant entered first.