The dropship was almost worryingly unstable; granted, she had been on a lot of ships that were on the verge of falling apart. A strange silence descended over them as the drop-ship took off, the groaning of the repulsors being the only sound around them. Jailee took the opportunity to get a good few looks at the people surrounding her. The Wookie was a problem that she didn't exactly know how to deal with - it didn't take much for her to sense his unease around her, especially regarding the fact that she was the only person on the ship that they didn't know, except for the Sith. The padawan seemed caught up in her own problems while the Mandalorian stood, staunchly staring at the far-wall. There was another Jedi whom she wasn't very sure of and finally their Sith prisoner - he didn't have any reason to betray her so she would leave him, for now.

While the ship was touching down, she spent a few seconds to check the state of her armour. The lightsabers were still concealed away, hidden in covered alcoves of the metal. Shifting a little, she took in the cracks and weaknesses - they might be useful for knowing her weak points.

After exiting the dropship, Jailee made sure to trail behind the others, not wanting to appear like she had other things to do. Following the Sentinel who had introduced himself as Airus, she entered the ship and frowned in disdain - if something wasn't rusted then it was hanging off. "This is going to be a bumpy ride..." She sighed under her breath before turning to walk to the cockpit. She could fly it but not very well; she would just have to co-pilot for the Mandalorian.