Artyom sighed a little as he carefully got what little of his equipment he had together in order to head planet side with his new lord and master. While he had always been devote and dedicated to serving the Emperor in all things, Artyom had always assumed that he would serve planet side in some capacity; Serving the Emperor inside what amounted to little more then a flying tin can in a chapel that was barely the size of a two storied house was not what he had in mind but compared to what might have happened if he had stayed where he was in the past this was no doubt both a blessing and a trail to earn said blessing at the same time. 

Gathering his equipment didn't take long; He tended to have his laz pistol and his mace on him at all times anyway and there wasn't much else that he required. In truth most of his half hour until he reached the hanger was [i]finding[/i] the correct path there. The ship might not have been all that big, but with all the hassle and bustle of the crew and the lay out of the ship it took a little while for Artyom to find the path to the bloody hanger. 

Still, he managed to get there before Lord Drake did, allowing him to fall in line with the man with his mace resting on his shoulder and his pistol holstered by his side. "[color=f7941d]I am more then ready to go my lord. Though might I suggest we have a word in private once we return to the ship?[/color]" Offering a respectful nod to Miss Blissponis as she hopped on board, Artyom politely added "[color=f7941d]Don't worry. It isn't because you both missed the last sermon or to complain about the size of the chapel. It's more just an informal visit to see how you're going.[/color]"