At her sudden excitement Quintus smiled, his gaze following her own. With their destination coming in sight he needed to move to action. He locked the rudder in place before he bounded to the rigging. He pulled the sails in, swinging on the rope from one side of the boat to the other to fasten the ship's sails in place.<br/><br/>He then quickly moved to his armour, which he began to don expertly... "Mesina!!!" he called to her as he was buckling his armour... He would be a few minutes yet. "Can you let our friend know we have arrived...?" he suggested rather than order her, knowing that would be a touchy thing to do...