Following the directions of the guards the two of them found themselves in the warehouse district. All around them the warehouses where busy, wagons moving, being filled or emptied, the workers shouting as they worked.<br/><br/>A worker wiped a grimy arm across his sweaty brow and pointed out the warehouse they wanted. It was different from the others they had passed that dealt with general merchandise. This one was surrounded by a high wall and the gate whilst open was guarded by two beefy men in armour.<br/><br/>Although the guards where stood talking to each other they where facing the street as they did so. Looking through the open gates it showed an open courtyard where a wagon was being loaded. Workers where bringing out rolls of silks whilst another armored guard lounged against the wall by the open warehouse doors.<br/>