Lucerne by Tom Sykes

From your perch on the roof of a small woodshed you can see the entirety of Moldspelt harbour, or near enough for your purposes this night. You were given a fortnight for this job, but it's only two days in and the inclement weather has afforded a golden opportunity. Unready as you are, you've decided to take advantage of the squall, and storm your way into the Lucerne, docked here somewhere.

Glance at the harbour.

Go over the details one more time.

Check your pockets.