At the mention of going blazing in, Slate would already be running towards the sound of a struggle. "Someone needs help! Lets go!" the dwarf would say drawing his flail and shield and charging forward as fast as his legs and carry him. His armor clanking and rattling loudly with every heavy footstep.

Delilah looks over to see Slate running toward the noises. She shakes her head a brief moment, before, rapier in hand, going in behind him. "Try not to kill anything before we know what's going on, Slate!"

"I plan on protectin! Not killin!" Slate would shout over his shoulder as his beard blows back over his shoulders as he dashes towards the struggle.

thinking - what the fey - Red isn't going to try to stop Slate this time. I'll count on Deli to be the cooler head

Red will follow with a couple horses (depending on how many are running ahead) at the more reasonable pace for keeping the animals calm

Thinking ahead, he'll leave the horses before entering whatever fuss we come upon, raise his flute and be ready with comic or calming music - or Sleep if some real calming is called for

Nyaris

Under her breath Ahrrr. Stupid gimboid, rushing in without a plan.

She makes a dash, but swings wide to make her approach perpendicular to Slate's approach. As she gains visual, she would definitely stop, hide, and assess situation with the dwarves[?]. 

And of course we cannot neglect the great bard Osbourne at this moment; Red sings softly as he goes along

Going home, late last night, suddenly I gat a freight, looked through a window and surprise what I saw
Fairy wearin' boots and dancin' with a dwarf...Fairies Wear Boots

Lancel will ride his horse in alongside Red, this is a situation that may take tact rather than brute strength. He will ready Bane should combat ensue

Mixum

Mixum gathers up his equipment and follows everyone to the scene of the disturbance.