That "thing"...

-We were preparing ourselves to cross the river when the waters started to shine like pure gold. That "thing" appeared just right in front of our eyes, boss! Floating... and... and... arrgh! I can't remember a thing after that!
-What are you talking about you can't?! You better Mike... you better. Someone will have to explain to them where is the fucking cargo!

/ Pencil sketch on printing paper, painted in photoshop.