After filling a crate with spices, she saw the porters hold nails and hammers. They started to seal shut the wooden crates.
'Wait, what are they doing? If they nailed it shut, how am I going to get herbs from it? It's not like I can destroy a crate unnoticed! And if all the herbs in stock were sold to Ron… Damn it, leave something for me!'
Helplessly, she watched as one by one the crates were getting filled and sealed. There were only five porters inside the storage house. The right-hand man ordered the others to bring in other boxes, which were filled with textile such as satin and silk as gifts for Merchant Finn.
"You, once you seal the last crate, load it to the cart," the right-hand man ordered the thin man from earlier, before leaving to oversee the carts.
'A chance!'
No one aside from the thin man was in that area. Oriana threw a pouch filled with silver coins towards his feet, with a few of them spilling out.
