Hauberk for his part, just stands by and watches the thing, leaning against the wall and waiting for it to end.
The mare isn't sure what to do in this situation. She supposes she could go up and speak to them, but wonders what she would say. She wonders if she could argue her way out of it, or perhaps even convince them that they are allies in this end endeavour.
Lockepicke frowns slightly and reaches for her crossbow, fiddling with the handle why she thinks. She could attack them, but she isn't sure of her odds. She is a pretty good shot, but no dead eye, and that armored pony is pretty well covered.
Also, she isn't sure what sort of weapons the older stallion has. It could be that she uses her shot to take out Hauberk and then gets shot in return by his partner.
Hmm… Perhaps she should just take what she has now and scamper?