Nydia stepped softly through the armoury, her fingers brushing lightly across the various weapons as she passed them. She looked at a variety of weapons with interest, but in the end passed them all by. She felt no need to take any of them, as she already had all of the equipment she felt was neccesary for her part in this mission. She climbed aboard the marauder, sitting down near the left window in the back seat, unslinging her rifle and resting it delicately in her slender fingers.