"Sir, we've got a bit of a problem," the coachman said as he gazed toward Mamon and the others standing in front of their carriage.
Behind him, in the back of the carriage, were a few small holes. Compared to the carriages where Princess Renera and others rode, which had small windows to communicate with the passengers inside, this carriage only had these few holes for communication, solely with the voice.
The coachman's voice went through the few holes and echoed in the air inside the carriage.
"Do I need to intervene?" a voice, resembling a bit rough but manly, came from inside the carriage in response to the coachman.
"There's a crashed carriage blocking the road, sir, and also some people in front of it. Seems most of them are knights, and one is just a regular citizen," the coachman said again as he observed Mamon and the others. Seeing the armor worn by the others except Renera, he guessed that they might be knights.
