Scheknul and Imer are building a fort out of pillows from around the house. Couch pillows, etc. Some how, it supports them. Imer is under the fort, while Scheknul is up in a pillow tower.
Both have small plastic trash can lids for chest plate armor, and metal cooking pots for helmets. Both have wooden swords, defending the fort. Someone (older off camera/shadowy figure) is approaching. In unison, both Imer and Scheknul say, "Hault, who goes there!?"