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

*The guards rush to open the gates for the assembled magicians.*

*Curmanis rides up to the front gate, along with Lycan and Polonius*

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*Tiamat rides, albeit w/ difficulty, to the front gate*

*Lans rides alongside Tiamut*

I'll go ahead and wait along the road to the Outpost, to make sure it is safe. We don't know what could have happened since it was last used.

*rides through the gates, towards outpost oane*

*waits for a while then follows*

*follows Lans out the gate*

*pesh with his 2 charges follow along*

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*The guards close the gate*

*Lumien and Syian ride up.*

Open the gate, please!

*The guards open the gate, and close it after the two magicians have passed into Imardin.*

*The guards open the gate for a farmer driving an oxcart. Just as the cart passes into the city, one of the oxen takes fright apparently at nothing, and bolts. The farmer fights to keep his animal under control.*

[Guard] Hoy there! Hasn't it been broke yet?

[Farmer] It's tame! It's just... very odd. They were fine until just a few minutes ago, and now... *Gestures to the oxen who are both a skittish wreck.*

[Guard] Let's have a look in that cart!

*He pulls the tarp covering the cart up to reveal... cabbages. The guard looks at the bearded farmer, who shrugs.*

[Guard] All clear! Move along, good sir!

*The farmer urges his nervous oxen into the city, toward the town market. No one notices Drogheda move in a blur from her perch beneath the cart and into a shady alleyway, heading for the Guild.*

*Before the guards can close the gate, a messenger rides through, wearing the colors of the military. He makes for the guild as fast as he can.*

*rides up to the gate and waves to the guards*
*the gates open*
*Atalan rides off down the road*

*walks to the gate holding a sack full of... something,*
*the guards open the gate and let her leave*

*she sets off out of the city*

*Sharmin gallops up to the gates and reigns his charger in an inch from the gate*

Whhhooooaaaaaa....

Guards open the gate I am on a quest....

*Sharmin runs his hand through his hair making in sparkle in the last remenants of daylight, the beads of sweat glistening on his forehead*

*One of the guards captivated by his extreme good looks and charming personality opens the gates*

Thank you good sir....


*Sharmin gallops off braving the roads between Imardin and Oane*

HYA.... Forward Adonis.... My Lady Awaits......