[ Reinhardt is blissfully unaware it is real. Then again, with the old Crusader, there was always the delicate question of what to him was and wasn't real. This sort of thing, the knight ate up with a spoon at the best of times. In a lot of ways, he's finally, after so many years, getting to live out the true and honest fantasy of being an actual Knight.

And because he's an actual knight, or at least used to be before he got too old, Reinhardt knows this is exactly what it looks like and he also knows in his heart of hearts that it's wrong. So. Very. Wrong. ]

I know what this is. Some blackguard has used us and our mission of mercy to bring these people not only their salvation but also their deaths! There is a traitor who has set this all up and I will not stand for any of this!

[ He glowers, his good eye narrowing dangerously. ] I might be a fool, but I am an honest fool. Could you sleep at night knowing that you ferried these into the town and that women and children are going to die because you would not fight for them? I know I cannot. So I will not be a part of this. I will bring in the food, but not the weapons. If you are scared to die, you can stay behind with them. Whoever was supposed to get them will come after them and you can stop them then.