"There are others on board the TARDIS who can read and write using that particular script" Tempus replied, looking over his shoulder briefly at Ankh. "It's unlikely but it is possible, no matter how ridiculous it sounds, am I clear?" he added. Turning his head, he walked out into the rain. He didn't mean to sound so harsh but he was never very good at apologising, especially when he was under stress.
This was a big deal for both Doctors. And it was going to mean a whole lot for the folks on board the TARDIS too. Not that Tempus knew that. He had no idea what waited for him.
He walked a little ahead, looking for a way down into the tunnels that ran beneath the city. They could go from there.... The closest point to the message would do. So he headed in that direction, hoping the others would keep up pace. His strides held determination.