Sylvia silently cursed when she couldn't find any carts. The best she saw was a barrel, but that probably wasn't going to be enough to fool whatever was hiding on the other side. She looked to Pylia when she seemed to get an idea. She watched as Pylia made a cloak with the cloth, and wrapped it around Syfr. She nodded at the plan, and she braced herself. She answered Shor quietly, "Ready as I'll ever be," She got into her satyr stance once more, and prepared to rush in and attack, hopefully after whatever on the other side is tricked by the decoy.