They were quite literally crates, the wooden kinds you'd see in the middle of a ship yard carting goods from country to country, they even had those black arrows pointing which way was up, somehow these crates were stacked neatly on the side of the road like it was the most normal thing In the world
When Grozdan said the crates were already here I expected him to take us to a secure location where we would have to infiltrate the shipment by a series of bungie cord related feats and distracting armed guards, but no, said crates were right here in the middle of the road for all to see, not so much as a veil to hide from curious on- lookers
Grozdan looked proud, standing beside at least 18 large crates with the most satisfied look on his face
"Why?" Was the only thing I could say, I couldn't trust myself to say anything more without jeopardizing our partnership
