It seemed to fall upon Hora to diffuse the situation, lest he end up having to commit genocide on an empty stomach. The man took a few steps to the side and another few forward, distancing himself from his talkative new fuckbuddies and approaching the volatile gate guards.<strong>"I'm very sorry about my companions, here. We come from very far away and aren't familiar with this place."</strong>He took a backward glance at that point to make sure his compatriots haven't activated their lightsabers already before continuing.<strong>"Maria and I are on a pilgrimmage with the living goddess Elis'awari. We mean you no harm, we're merely seeking food and shelter."</strong>It wasn't a great attempt, but the other two didn't exactly give him anything good to work with.