"Bring the other two out; they're coming with!" Lotor barked at two crewmates while another put down a gangplank. Amora stood by, watching quietly from Lotor's side. They had arrived at their destination, and Lotor seemed eager to get moving. When his new slaves were brought along, Lotor grinned. "Make sure they don't do anything stupid." He took Amora's hand and led her down the gangplank onto dry land. Amora seemed cautious, understandable for a girl who had it suggested to her that she had to kill a man. She didn't want to hurt anyone, but she might not get her freedom if she went along with Lotor's plans.