Walking up and down the city streets, the Shadow in front led him down and across the district to an ordinary stable, where three horses appearing nondescript under their simple tack, stood to carry them to their destination. Spending nearly an hour on a new express horse path that had been created to allow the King’s messengers and those that paid enough money to use it, they traversed the distance across the city in less than an hour.
Leaving their horses with another of the standard rental stables, Caedrasp and his escort strode on foot as if they were simple merchants entering into the warehouse district close to the city out-walls. Entering a warehouse indistinguishable from its brother, Caedrasp noticed nothing as they entered it.
Standard crates and bales lay in stacks, with hapha
