He does not have the experience of the other two, not with this, but he knows from their past descriptions what this must be. The Wild Hunt has reached them.

"We must move," he says, low and urgent. "Quickly."

Back to the hut, perhaps, and through a door to the inn, then from the inn to elsewhere. He hopes to the depth of his spirit that Ford-daifu was not wrong in her assessment, but is willing to trust it now as it has proven true so far.