Eternity RPC Board
14 Triezen, 1584
Near the Harmajaan Border
The truck rumbled to a stop, sliding a foot or two further in the snow. It was a large truck, made for the cold, snowy environment. The driver checked his locator. This was indeed the location.
He turned the heater up and waited. It wasn't long before he saw four snowmobiles arrive. Their riders clad in thick coats. Their faces were covered with large goggles and more protection from the cold, hiding their identity. That being said, he knew who they were. There was no way random strangers arrived where they were meeting.
He stepped outside and greeted them with a wave. No one spoke, as per protocol. He stepped to the back of the truck and opened the hatch. Inside was a large stock of guns, ammunition, and other weaponry. The men from the snowmobiles took it in for a moment, taking a quick inventory. The leader gestured the others to start hauling the equipment to their snowmobiles before briefly shaking the truck drivers hand, through their gloves. The truck was emptied and they were gone, as per the usual.
The truck driver got back into his vehicle and drove back over the border into Harmajaa, his job finished.
Near the Harmajaan Border
The truck rumbled to a stop, sliding a foot or two further in the snow. It was a large truck, made for the cold, snowy environment. The driver checked his locator. This was indeed the location.
He turned the heater up and waited. It wasn't long before he saw four snowmobiles arrive. Their riders clad in thick coats. Their faces were covered with large goggles and more protection from the cold, hiding their identity. That being said, he knew who they were. There was no way random strangers arrived where they were meeting.
He stepped outside and greeted them with a wave. No one spoke, as per protocol. He stepped to the back of the truck and opened the hatch. Inside was a large stock of guns, ammunition, and other weaponry. The men from the snowmobiles took it in for a moment, taking a quick inventory. The leader gestured the others to start hauling the equipment to their snowmobiles before briefly shaking the truck drivers hand, through their gloves. The truck was emptied and they were gone, as per the usual.
The truck driver got back into his vehicle and drove back over the border into Harmajaa, his job finished.