Midnight. Near the glade indicated by Alfonso.
Alfonso was already waiting there, having reached 20 minutes before to stake the location out so that he could make sure that whoever had been eavesdropping before, hadn't managed to follow him here too.
He had thought long and hard about who the culprit could be, and in the end, he could only conclude that it was someone who was interested in a cloaked conversation that was going on not too far away from a central walkway.
At around 11:55 AM, the blonde haired kid that he had been waiting for finally arrived, with a smile on his face.
Seeing that smile, Alfonso really wanted to punch him, as it reeked of innocence and naïveté.
Why was it that someone like this had come across such a valuable treasure? Why had it not been him?
Of course, arguments like these were irrelevant, but he still engaged in them so that he could calm himself and not blow this deal.
