She stopped dead when walking on the deck, her eyes glowing softly as she turned to look at one of the barrels. She looked at Ivor and said "Seems strange...hearing more heart beats on board then there are people..." She nodded to the barrel, pulling one of the sabers out and resting it on the wood. Ivor knew what she could do, and would know she was still on edge from her time in prison to be not liking surprises.