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

Right WE'll go get one


*heads off back towards the market*

Oh.

*jogs after Calel.*

*prepares Lumien for transport*

*They arrive with the cart.*

*shifts the cart into position and holds it steady*

*gently levitates Lumien onto the cart using his magic wand*

Now you must quickly bring her to the Guild Healing Hall, and watch for bumps!

*Makes sure Lumien is safely on the cart and glances at Calel.*

Ready?

*Pushes the cart towards the market avoiding the bumps and dips in the ground.*

*helps trying to keep the cart steady*

*follows*

*returns to the spot where they found Lumien. Looks around.

Moves some of the bins around, looking for signs of who ever else was there.*

*A tiny bloodied and broken needle pokes from under the rubbish bin.*

*catches sight of it and shoves the rest of the rubbish out of the way. Kneels down and inspects it carefully.*

*A tiny drop of clear fluid remains on the glass.*

*Frowns and takes a small leather pouch from her belt. Careful not to disturb the glass or prick herself, picks up the needle and gently slides it into the pouch.

Hurries back to the guild.*

*Arc ventures through the slums and exits through them then goes past the frontgate*

*a large old empty building crumbles in the slums*

*from the rubble a garden flourishes providing fruit trees laden with fresh fruit which is almost ripe and healing herbs in abundance grow in large bushes*

*disembodied voice* yes a gift to those that need it most*/*

*A slight rumble is felt through out the whole of the Imardin, at first it feels like a small tremer. Most of the people in the slums just simply nods it off as someone messing around with destructive magic. Those stupid magicians.*


*Next in about a minute, the Earth violently shakes. Shacks fall apart, peoples weakend structures crumble apart, sick individuals fall down coughing up blood. Something was happening and it was not for the greater good. Many of the inhabititants looked to the magicians guild hoping that they will provide them with answers.*

*PEsh Swoops down, covered in a thick bark but it doesn't hamper his movement as he lands in a crowd of peasants*

*Lycan Jumps down from Pesh's back and holds out his arms to show that he is unarmed and defenceless*

Citizens of Imardin, I felt those rumblings as well as everyone here did

The source of these destructions is not from our guild but from the land of enemies, as I speak the magicians are preparing to force the Dark Alliance from the land that was once ours, from Yurick and when they are gone you shall suffer less than you have done for a while

But today, today we must pull together and help each other

Organise the sick and injured from the dead we shall prepare their funeral and we shall build your homes again

And I dearest people of Imardin shall help you

*As Lycan is helping repair the slums, he sees the Dragon over the walls*

That is the high lords dragon if my eyes do not deceive me now!

The High Lord shall save Imardin!