Kinzie reloads her pistol, then points it at the trap door.
"All right up there, let's think about this. You've been found out, and even if you do out number us, two of you are guaranteed to die: the first one down the ladder I will shoot, and the second one the troll will mutilate. I don't think any of us want to die, so let's work out a peaceful arrangement, shall we?"

