"Walker!" Gil shouted to Walker and ran over. He and the crossbowmen had reassured the barricade on the path to the mining level and had been waiting for Walker and the dwarven royal guard. "You're finally here. I have been stuck forever."
Gil had been constantly bombarded by the questions about the bow he used and how many times he had used it along with the attempts to hold and use it by the crossbowmen. They were completely infatuated with it even though they completely lacked the skills and ability to use a proper bow. They had crossbowman systems and were trained to use crossbows.
"I managed to learn a few things but I think I would go crazy if I am left alone with them any longer." Walker could see the crossbowmen fall in to an orderly line and begin to report on what had happened to the royal guard. It was clear that the royal guard ranked much higher than them in their military and this was an expected occurrence.