[h1][center][color=9e0b0f]Gascon[/color][/center][/h1]

Whilst Gascon would infitely prefer fighting the bandits in announced combat so it'd be more honorable, Gascon's time as a soldier reminded him of the need for strategy. Since no one else seemed interested in moving the cart after the bandits came in Gascon figured he should volunteer himself at least, [color=9e0b0f]"Perhaps myself and one other could hide in the wagon, then push it in front of the door once the bandits are inside."[/color] 

Gascon then turned towards Herkuel, a beastly man whose figure could impose even fear in even Gascon, that is if he was an enemy. Herkuel may tower over Gascon's hunched personage, but Gascon had no doubt that they were equally strong, and could thus ppush the cart together with ease, [color=9e0b0f]"Herkuel,"[/color] Gascon paused a brief moment to consider his words, [color=9e0b0f]"would you be willing to assist me since we are bothable-bodied individuals?"[/color]