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When Ignatius noticed others seemed to have more armour pieces, he promptly decided that it was time for him to attempt to get more. It wasn't that he was necessarily unhappy with what he had, but he wanted to look more epic going into this battle of doom than he did already.

If he was likely to die, considering how statistically low the chances seemed to someone even beaming with optimism and pride like he was, he might as well look awesome doing so. There was nothing against going out with a bang, right?

Not that he'd go out with a bang. He was pretty damn sure that they were all going to make it out. Well, except for a select few that had volunteered themselves to the cause. Shun. Estel. Jason. Jack. Ridon. Wrath. Arrakis. Those lives seemed destined to end.

Perhaps he shouldn't dwell so much on that. Preparing his horse and his goods, Ignatius attempted to clear his head of such negative thinking before heading off towards those treacherous cliffs with the horse whom had not abandoned him on his last trip.

Ignatius watched mournfully as his bad moves caused the cliff to claim some of his belongings. Damn. He should have known better than to bring so little food with him. Why hadn't he packed more? Perhaps it was because it seemed food reserves were hard to come by, though it seemed quite a few of them could just summon chickens...

Well. Onwards into the woods, he supposed.

Fortunately for Ignatius, he was quite able to avoid that damn terrifying fire beast for that particular day. Perhaps there was a reason for that, though.

As Ignatius' horse trotted along the trail, its foot got stuck in something that suddenly snapped and compressed down. While the horse was able to reel away from the trap before it ended up, indeed, trapped, it was not quickly enough to not trigger other elements of the trap.

Ignatius and his horse quickly found themselves victim to a rain if arrows from above, seemingly endless in their assault. Arrows landed into his shoulders, on his side, into his legs, into his horse's torso and legs, everywhere. When they were able to find an opening, Ignatius' horse rushed away as quickly as possible, but not before the damage had been done.