Once Amy had crossed her arms a massive shake seemed to rip through the manor causing stuff to fall to the ground breaking and smashing. The group all looked around shocked and confused "what the fuck is happening?!" shouts Vicki "I don't know!" Amy shouts back as she falls to the ground with everyone else.

The shaking stops as everyone slowly look around and make their way up to their feet. They all look around to see that they weren't in the manor anymore "what the hell" Amy says looking around her group of friends and around the area they were in.

"I don't think we are in England anymore" Jacob says looking round also "No shit Sherlock" Amy says looking at him with her resting bitch face look she was starting to get annoyed. She turns around and heads south "Hey amy were you going?" Eve asks as Amy passes her "I have an odd feeling we will find something this way" Amy says as her hunter skills kick in.

Soon the rest of the group catches up and walks behind her, Amy keeps a straight face and keeps checking beside them every now and then. The group walk past the last set of trees out of the forest and look around. The site they saw before them wasn't what they had expected.

The thing that stood in front of them was desolated city and a mountain to the right of them "we are defiantly not in our world that's for sure" Amy announces to the group as she scans the city, there was smoke coming out of the desolated city as if people still lived there.

Amy looks over her shoulder at the group "maybe we should head towards the city, I'm pretty sure people are there considering there is smoke coming from a few of the houses" she starts walking at a slow pace to the city "uhm Amy, if you say is true and we are in a different world, we have no clothing that will be appropriate for this world" Emily says as she walks up besides the Blonde.

Amy stopped suddenly "damn your right" "Amy you could use your, you know what" Jacob says I look at him "I am not using my mag… Ugh well it seems I don't really have much of a choice when I think about it" Amy lets out a long sigh as she flicks her wrists and a green mist wavers over the group making us appear in long coat type of assassin outfits "I think these will do, right?" Amy says looking at the group "it shall do for now" Leia says as she walks past me and towards the city.

We enter the city and head up a cobbled hill which led past destroyed houses and then into a courtyard. I look around to see a few people looking at us "who are you people and what are doing here?" says a gruff type of voice, Amy and her group look to the side of them to see a tall looking male with Dark shoulder length hair, a light brown ragged trench coat and was wielding a long bow at me.

I stepped forward and the male tightened his hold on his weapon "we are in need of help" I say simply holding my hands up in surrender "why do you need help?" he asks, slowly lowering the weapon "we have no idea how we came to be here in this land, we appeared in the forest just above the cliff behind us" I saw looking at the guy, his features don't hold that of threatening but more confusing "This doesn't make any sense to you does it" I say "what you have just told me is not something that is heard of likely in these parts" The bowmen lowers his bow completely to the ground. He looks towards the crowd of people "Bain!" he shouts, a teenager with dark scruffy hair jogs over carrying a sword "send a message to the wizard, get him to come here. I think he might make more sense of these strangers" he says to, I'm presuming, his son.

The teen runs off and through the crowd "you lot follow me" he grumbles and leads us through the crowd and towards a hall looking building. The bowman sits at a chair at the top part of a long table and myself and the others sit down at the table "Now who are you?" he says looking around us "My name is Aimee Winslow" I say "Vicki Thompson" "Leia solo" "Abbie Layton" "Jacob smith" "Bradan nook" "Charlotte Winchester" "Eve Collins" "Emily Holmes" we say one at a time.

"My name is Bard" he says leaning against the chair, he looks towards the door as his son runs in "Gandalf is here" he says as he stands beside his dad. I look towards the door to see an old looking man with a dark grey robe, a grey matching hat. He carried a wooden stick and had a longish grey beard.