*Gaunt heard the call and headed towards the door. His bolt pistol still haulstered. Hark stopped him.*
It could be a trap Gaunt.
*Gaunt looked at Hark coldly and continued to walk towards the door.*
I am the commander of these men of Tanith and Vervun. The weapons we carry aren't going to leave the docking bay. We are mearly securing ourselves. We've had a lot of trouble in the past when we've docked aboard other vessels or stations.
*Gaunt stopped short of the door and waited. His bolt pistol still in it's haulster and the power sword of Heironmymo Sonda was still in it's sheath. Hark stept up behind Gaunt, slightly to his right.*