Rezar moved to the crate and lifted it up with a lot more ease than most would expect for a man or boy of his frame. With everything that's happened so far, it was almost too hard to remember that he was just sixteen, but then again it was not as if his age really mattered in the long run, Elysium didn't really make youth or age as important as it should be, due to the fact that an old man might be younger than a toddler on account of how many lives they had both lived. Rezar raised the crate and chucked it with all of his strength, throwing it over the tree line to land into the lake with a loud splash. Then he quickly scaled up a tree and rested his back on it, happily content to remain there and watch the chaos that might ensue due to the distraction he just caused.