They were stopped by the guard at the door. The Tasamin wove its stalked eyes over them, determining whether or not they may be a threat.
“What is your business here?”
Tolo took a half-step forward, making sure the guard focused on him. “We have some information we would like to relay to the commander.” Sienna noticed how he took on that same tone of voice he’d tried to use on her. It was his domineering stance. With a grin, she realized it was also his bluffing stance.
The Tasamin didn’t appear to be overly impressed. “What kind of information?”
“Of the highest order,” Vek snapped, lifting his tentacles. “Far above your rank,” he added almost with a sneer.
If she didn’t know any better, she’d swear the guard wilted a bit.
“Remain here. I will inform the commander you wish for an aud
