The Araphel had begun her approach through the path of landing beacons situated outside of the The Spur, an orbital space station that was known for its vast market and melting pot of species. Karne had originally suggested Corellia, only to be guided away from the option when Rajeer had explained to him that the sector had developed into quite the powder keg in recent times. While their options were certain to be limited with what they could find here, Karne had no desire to place his precious cargo in any form of danger. There would be plenty of that in the future.

Crimson eyes remained transfixed on the slow moving scenery beyond the viewport, broad shoulders drawn taut and his hands clasped firmly together at the small of his back. Arkham was busy guiding the ship but Rajeer bustled around his quarters behind him, fetching various items that would be affixed to his person before they disembarked. Karne's brow crinkled in amusement. The man was a bodyguard, a valet, a scholar, and the biggest chatterbox he could recall meeting; where someone like him had been inducted into the ranks of The Devout, he could not say. Perhaps, he'd ask once they returned from their venture on the Spur.

A cloak was swept around his shoulders, a wealth of fur gathered around his nape and the thick, inky folds of the fabric draping forward in such a way to hide the hilt of his weapon. Pressed silver buckles, inlaid with swirling patterns, rested tightly against his abdomen and were the only addendums to his ensemble that were not black in color. The muted blue of his skin and the rich, carmine glow of his eyes would make him stand out enough. Once he was properly adorned for the outing, Rajeer made his exit to fetch Irina. Karne made his way to the rampway that had been extended upon their flawless landing.

Bits of steam and the snappy hiss of hydraulics wafted in from beyond, his footfalls echoing soundly against the strutted metal as he alighted upon the hangar floor. Humanoid and non-humanoid alike scurried about, attaching tubes to The Araphel and running checks that he assumed were customary. He watched them for a time and then, his gaze slowly cut to the side and his head tilted ever so slightly. His left arm peeled away from his side and his elbow was offered for his companion as she descended the ramp.

"We will not be here long. However, I believe we have enough time to explore. What would you like to see first?" He asked in his deep intonation, his eyes turning down to her once she was by his side.