The packs were heavy enough that unless someone was exceptionally strong, they probably wouldn't be able to carry more than one.  Even if they were strong, the size and shape would make it difficult to balance and arrange the load.  The wooden trunk they came out with, locked shut with a heavy padlock, was even larger and heavier.  It would be all but impossible for a lone person to carry.<br/><br/>The older man frowned as he spotted Morena, but quickly hid the expression behind a false smile and a jolly greeting.<br/><br/>"Welcome!  Welcome!  Thank you so much.  My buddy Bob has become quite distraught as his expedition has fallen behind due to lack of supplies.  These," he paused to give one bag a kick, which gave off a metallic jangle, "are everything an honest archaeologist needs!"  He listened to their exchange, visibly leaning in so he could hear.  "I can lend you a wagon and mule, but I will need a hundred gold deposit I am afraid.  The last supply run stole poor old Bessy and my best cart."