Durban, Horros, Lorcan
The trio walks through the doors, coming to a hallway that breaks into two directions a tad further. Father Dillian and the mayor start chatting in a friendly voice as they are left behind.
Walking to the intercourse, two guards are seen on the right, standing on both sides of a door. As the group approaches, one of them turns to their direction and speaks with a stern voice.
"Password!"
Haplo
With some difficulty due to the small space available, Tserof takes off. The telepath's voice comes to Haplo's mind, cold as it was before.
Go towards the shore, I'll show the building when we are there.
Quickly the group arrives to a small warehouse that has been nailed shut. Just as Haplo is starting to ask how they're supposed to enter, some of the blanks blanks turn inside, revealing a door. Looking inside, Haplo can see rows of crates, some already being carried by halflings to a tunnel.
That one over there.
Without even looking where the telepath is pointing to, Haplo knows which crate is for them to pick up. It isn't enormous by size, maybe the size of Haplo's torso. It doesn't look too heavy.