Kinden looks at Crodatch. "Eh? Don't worry about us, I'm talking about your people. I don't think your people will be wearing heavy armor. Do you think your people can escape this way, sneaking by the guards? If the guards see them, they will be in danger."
"I only suggested the waterskins because some of this group are reluctant to fight. Me, I want to fight, take out these guards, and leave an open path for Crodatch's people to escape. As I suggested before, I think we should be able to take them out, with a combination of missiles, magic, and some warriors on the ground. But I can't do it myself, and if the rest of you are unwilling, then hiding in the darkness holding on to waterskins is the best suggestion I have now. I don't like the idea. I think it puts Crodatch's people in too much danger."
Kinden finds a spot against the wall and rests, waiting for Crodatch to think about it.