"How far y'all headed?" The guard was not taking his gaze off Piettro.
"Grayd."
Tarent was keeping his gaze away from the guard that was asking the questions, he could tell from the corner of his eye that the guard was more concerned with Piettro's actions. He had to show the guard that he wasn't shaken by any of what he was doing.
"Where y'all coming from?"
"You don't know Mobilia well enough to know the location." The cheeky answer would've put many guards off their mark but this was a guard to a territory that demanded you prove your value rather than parade it. The guard was silent. He could tell by the scan that there were many armed men in that vehicle, crossing them would be a big mistake considering that there were only four guards at the entrance station.
"If y'all looking for trouble, y'all in the right place." The guard said, with a cheeky smile on his face.
Tarent turned his head to the guard.