[ Del's working her way back to the entrance to the colony, a project that would be considerably easier if the landing detail she was on hadn't been turned-around in the tunnels even before the damn whatever-they-ares had showed up. They're on the right track now, more or less, but they're looking ragged and battered from their last encounter with the creatures.

She's taken point, owing to the fact she's the only one of the five of them with any head for directions underground, and she keeps her weapon raised as they go -- which puts Lafiel square in her sights when they round the corner.

Del relaxes, marginally, and jerks her chin at Lafiel.]

Take it you're looking to get upside, too?