Trinity Stratos
"Lookin' good, Eddy." The minstrel had been waiting patiently for the Karns to emerge in their new dress, and Eddy showed her sense of style. Maybe now people could tell he's a guy. Though, even that wasn't entirely unambiguous, now.
At any rate, "yes, the airship. Right this way. It's in one of the Capitol's parks." She conjured a harp for herself and played a tune for their jaunt through the city. When they arrived, a few people had gathered around to gaze at the foreign airship. Trinity dispersed her harp and stepped past the few spectators. "Here she is." She stepped up to the hull of the ship and pat her side, looking up to pick out her path to the deck above. The below deck access was out of reach. "This way." The mage molds herself a grappling hook and flings it up to the railing above, giving it an experimental tug before climbing up. It would feel like a silk rope in hand, despite having the strength of chain.
The hull of the airship is metal, and there is no obvious balloon or other flotation device. The minstrel approached a door and keyed in a code. It gave her an error and she pouted, keying it in again. No good. "Ahg, I should have changed it myself when I had the chance..."