[color=aqua]"Copy that, I'm on my way."[/color] Rokun put his communicator away and started out towards the landing pad, wondering what was different about this ship. Over the last few days his small security staff had handled any number of incoming freighters, usually bringing in equipment for his dig sites. As an extra precaution, he grabbed his blaster rifle from the weapon locker on the way out.

Out on the landing pad, Rokun nodded briefly to Saidor, then gestured towards the freighter, questioning... [color=aqua]"Sir?"[/color]