h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

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*Pesh lands in the stables and quickly takes his ffed and water before falling asleep from exhaustion*

*Lycan hobbles in and starts grooming Pesh*

*Pesh takews a sniff at himbefore going back to sleep*

*walks into the stables and goes towards her pegasus stroking its forlock gently*

*carries on stroking Pesh not turning to face her*

~~so where are we going? to marry~~

~~anywhere it dosnt matter to me... anywhere preferably where they dont hunt wolves...~~

~~I'll see you in Kalsho then~~

*climbs on Pesh's abck and winks at her before knocking pesh awak and the two fly out*

*climbs on fyera*
its been a time since i exercised you my friend...
come then,
Ha!

*the pegasus galops at full pelt from the stables*

*Elandra runs in*

Ninian? NINIAN?

*her phoenix sticks his head out from his small quasi-nest*

Were Lycan or Alicia here? Recently? Were they?

*Ninian inclines his head in the affirmative*

Do you know where they were going?

*he indicates no*

Damnable - I swear...where would they have gone? Oh, Ninian, where would they have gone...? *stands, stroking Ninian, for a few minutes*

KALSHO! I should have - I'll drag them back by their hair, I swear - *she leaps on Ninian, almost falling off him in a moment of lightheadedness, but then steadies herself*

Ninian, take me to Kalsho, please.

*he swoops out of the stables*

*Ninian and Elandra come back*

Ninian, you, get some rest or something...relax...I'll be back at some point...

*Elandra draws her black robes around her, and leaves*

*Horse carrying Lans trots into stable and rests*

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*Polonius enters the stables*

Oh, Stablemistress! I require some animal to carry my personage to Oane. What do you have on hand?

*The stablemistress brings out a stalwart, if somewhat dumpy stallion, oddly colored like tweed.*

I was never quite sure what to make of this one... Comes from a line of great chargers. I called him Odessus, after the warrior, but with his habits of eating and sleeping, he seems to be more suited to a halfling's name. Perhaps you, sir, will be able to bring out the best in him!

*The stablemistress hands Polo Odessus' reins.*

Thank you, here's some flowers for your trouble. *hands her some roses*

I must be off! *rides away*

*The stablemaid blushes and smiles at the roses.*

*rides in on Fyrea with pesh behind*
*dismounts and puts them in there stalls*
*sits on a bail of hay*

*Lans goes back to his house*

*goes off towards the guild*