Peggy wouldn't turn down some assistance from men, but she's gone out on her own often enough. When something had to be done, it had to be done, and she was the woman to do it. She looked around, one last glance, to see if anyone else was going to step up, before turning away briskly.

"Good. First off, we'll need some weapons. That wall is supposed to protect us from something, I imagine." And she had no intention of finding out what that was, unless she had a means of protection.