Ienis also arrived to the airship in a timely manner, if perhaps not as quickly as the healer. He packed a duffel bag  and came wearing his armor and sword. His gear was in perfect condition, in spite of their earlier encounter, and he also bore no marks relating to the battle. He did his best to keep to himself and spoke only when necessary. After figuring out which room would be his, he deposited his things and without unpacking headed back out to the deck to keep an eye on the proceeds. From here on out he was going to treat this as normal business unless he absolutely couldn't for whatever reason.<br/><br/>Really though, what were the odds that he wouldn't be able to treat this as just another mission? Although his mind found no logical reason to worry, his heart felt as though the days he knew were fading fast with something new and completely unknown heading his way fast. He smothered his worry with his duty and worked.