WHO: Michael, Robin Hood, Maid Marian, Friar Tuck, then maybe more. WHEN: BAckdated to early Sat Morning WHERE: Side of the road then probably teh Fox? WHAT: A rescue of sorts WARNINGS: TBA
Robin had done well to memorise mile markers and the towns he was close to when he was apparently chucked out by the side of the road. Michael was able to programme it into his GPS and the map led the three wayward rescuers right to him. Marian and Tuck were both sitting in the back, Tuck ram rod straight, his brown furrowed with worry. Not much talking happened, but Michael was fine with that. And he wasn't the kind of person who would turn on music to ease uncomfortable silence because he didn't find silence uncomfortable.
The drive took a few hours, but finally Michael was pulling the car off the road. "He said he was in the trees here," Michael explained. "We should take blankets with us, its cold." It was well and truly light out now, but the sun hadn't yet warmed the air.