Lazlo was about to question the same thing, but before a thought could even pass through his head. The bird dropped him.
And be fell crashing down, his armor completely shattered now. He slid on the greenery and whaped against a ruined wall.
"ugh-" his voice trailed out in a frustrated moan, everything of his was shattered now.
And his comrade was lucky enough to have a graceful landing.
[SETTING FIRELINK SHRINE]
There was a few stragglers, all human having their wits about them,
Some looked like royalty, some looked like commoners.
"okay... I haven't a clue where we've landed..."
Lazlo got up shedding the broken bits of his armor off. Showing off his chainlink under armor.
He spotted one man by a set of stairs propped against a pot, rather big and bulky but his armor was regal, or at least that of a noblemen.
"hey, go ask that guy if he knows where we are, and where we can get some more gear."
even though Lazlos armor was busted, he was determined to keep his helmet on.
He didn't like his face.