Landeel was a bit solemn during the ride to the nest, it was a reminder of the team he'd lost on the way to the nest just the day before, hopefully this time things went differently. There was no mistaking when they were getting close to the nest, the smell was enough to tell of that. Dismounting and getting to his point in the formation, he went in with the rest of the party. They only made it a short distance before being ambushed, the rear of their formation getting hit first, it disrupted them for a moment before they regained some of their composure. Soon Landeel was fighting alongside Bartuc and Argus, his blade's reach kept most of the kest away from him and it let him take out any that tried to get around the warriors. All he could do was focus on his part and trust the other to take care of theirs. He didn't notice the kest that were after the supports until they had successfully taken the floor out from under them and sent them all down into the tunnels.

  When Landeel finally landed in some sort of chamber he sat up, groaning out "[color=9e0b0f]ugh, blighters[/color]" and looking around to see who else had landed with him. He then got up to his feet and looked about the room at all the corpses. He walked up to the dead kest warrior, prodding it experimentally with his shortsword a few times before putting it away and picking up the notebook lying near it. As he dusted it off he suddenly realized that his greatsword was not on him. He quickly turned around and looked at where they had fallen but he didn't see it there "[color=9e0b0f]Damned![/color]" it must have fallen wherever the others were!