It looks like a tight, cramped ship, designed for enclosed travel, though he'll note that the inhabitants appear to be taller than human sized, given how much headroom the doors and hallways allow. His senses are leading him towards the back of the ship, but he doesn't makes it far before he notices the first bloodstain on the wall, at least several hours old, if he's to be any judge. A number of deep scores in the wall indicate that something here was using a fair amount of force, though there's no sign of the assailant nor its victim.<br/><br/>Deeper in the hull of the ship, as he nears where he thinks he needs to go, he senses, just around the corner, a humanoid lifeform, armed with a weapon reminiscent of the Shadow Stalker's rifles, dressed in a self-contained suit, from head to toe. He will, however, note the presence of magic, inside the suit. Whoever it is hasn't noticed him, yet, and is slowly, and carefully, moving down the hallway in the direction of the intersection where they'll meet.