Curufin and Trunks had that in common, that they were used to physical labor and didn't regard it as difficult. "They must have carts somewhere. This is a medieval sort of town, so they'd need carts and wagons to haul things. They didn't offer us any, so they must be in use somewhere else."

He hadn't introduced himself yet, so he thought he'd better. "I'm Curufin Fëanorion, Team Orange. Who are you?"