Week Two - May the Games (and classes) Begin

Hannah shakily takes a step, and nearly falls on her face. She catches herself.

Lys comes over to her, touching her arm to support her.

She tries again, managing it. She whispers a thank you to Lys.

He nods to her, and the sound of creaking and cracking can be heard from the field.

She takes another unstable step, and then another. After about five steps, she falls.

Lys helps her up. "DEUCALION!" He appears at the window, one lizard eye peering in. "Oh, my. I suppose you'll need the F.C."

"Flying cabin. Lysander, go fetch it."
Lys runs out of the room after helping Hannah to a chair.

Jaime offers her his stick. "It can help you walk. I used it a lot when I broke my leg."

Lys runs out into the field, levitating a large cabin with straps in front of him, and sets it on the dragon's back, securing the straps.

Hannah stands once more, using the stick to balance herself.

The eye appears at the window again. "Everyone ready?"

They nod.

"Alright, come out to the field." Deucalion lays on the ground, and Lys lowers a rope ladder.

Jaime and Shali help Hannah out to the field.

As soon as he sees her, Deucalion lifts her gently into the cabin magically. "Everyone else, grab the ladder."

Jaime and Shali grab on.

They climbed up carefully.

The cabin is spacious, simply decorated, but very comfortable. Hannah lies on a bed in the corner, and Lys is in a comfy chair near her, half asleep.
"Ready?"

"Yeah." Hannah sleepily reached a hand out to Lys, reaching for his. Shali and Jaime pretended not to notice.

Lys grips her hand, gently but firmly. There is a slight jostle, and a whoosh, and they're flying above the ground at a rapid pace.