Calthorn stowed the maps inside his coat, grabbing his sword and stowing it into a sheath on his back as he stepped off the plane, heading towards the SUV.

"Good grief... The weather looks about as grim as I feel right now." Calthorn said, as he proceeded towards the SUV, leaning down so he could see Reborn.

"I can't fit myself and my sword in there without causing discomfort to everyone else in that thing, so I'll see you at the destination. Ain't the first time I've snuck out of an airport, though usually I'm travelling in the cargo hold." Calthorn said, as the flames on his mist ring burst into life, before spreading across his body. When the flames disappeared, he'd completely vanished, though footsteps would be heard walking away from the SUV.