Dardanos places a restraining hand on the Sororitas' pauldron, and steps forward after the young guardsman asks under what authority he is to allow them to pass. He glances over the young man's insignia and looks him in the eyes.<br/><br/>"Private, I've always heard good things about your 132nd. You do your unit honor, attending to your duties with such zeal." Dardanos glances towards the older guardsman as well, also giving him a nod, as though he might be responsible for some of the boy's training. Turning his eyes back to the younger one, "But is it not obvious by which authority we demand entry?" He motions to the Sister, and the emblem of her order somewhere on her armor. "The Ecclesiarchy, and their Orders Militant." He pauses, turning slightly to one side to display his Chapter emblem, a white stylized raven on his black pauldron. "The Raven Guard and our Primarch, Corax." Turning a bit more to look back at the Ogryn, Dardanos pauses- the only hole in his little speech as he searches for words. "And... an Ogryn of the Emperor's forces."<br/><br/>He turns back fully to look at the young guardsman, and assumes his most haughty, arrogant expression. "And we come with all the authority of the Holy Emperor of Mankind." Here, Dardanos rests his hand on the handle of his bolt pistol. "And we are authorized to execute heretics and traitors who refuse to aid His servants." He takes a breath for the finale of his performance: "What say you, private? Are you a good servant of the Emperor?"