Hidden behind some buildings, Erik lay in wait with his team members.
The sun wasn't high, but it was enough to give great visibility to the blackguards, who were hidden here and there waiting for the rebels to show themselves.
Erik and the others had to choose the right moment to let the convoy leave, as to make everything much harder for the rebels. At least in theory.
Shatterfist, the captain of the team, signaled for silence as they observed the convoy's approach.
"What if they won't come?" Missing Air asked.
"They will." Shatterfist was sure about that. The others didn't know why he was so sure about that.
Maybe it was because they had circulated the rumor that the blackguards were moving precious cargo, hoping to lure the rebels into a trap.