Black Orchid
With Tegan and Nyssa in tow, you follow the Doctor through the door, through a short corridor and out of another door on the far side.
This leads out on to a narrow road which runs off into the distance.
The surrounding area is fields and trees.
A brown vehicle is parked at the front of the station and as you emerge, a man gets out of the car and walks towards you.
He is dressed in some type of brown uniform.
He bows slightly as he greets the Doctor.
"Lord Cranleigh says I am to take you straight to the cricket match, sir."
The Doctor looks slightly bemused but smiles.
"I didn't realise there would be four of you, sir," says the man, indicating yourself, Tegan and Nyssa. As he looks at Nyssa he suddenly stops and gawps at her.
"What are you looking at?" demands Nyssa.
"Oh, I'm sorry miss," stutters the man, "It's just you are the spitting image of Miss Talbot."
"Yes, well, anyway," interrupts the Doctor. "The cricket match?"
"Yes sir. Of course sir. It's a good job you've arrived. Lord Cranleigh's team is in a bit of a sticky situation."
"Well come along then," the Doctor starts towards the car, clearly eager for a game of cricket. Nyssa, Tegan and yourself pile in behind him and the man drives the car off down the road.
This leads out on to a narrow road which runs off into the distance.
The surrounding area is fields and trees.
A brown vehicle is parked at the front of the station and as you emerge, a man gets out of the car and walks towards you.
He is dressed in some type of brown uniform.
He bows slightly as he greets the Doctor.
"Lord Cranleigh says I am to take you straight to the cricket match, sir."
The Doctor looks slightly bemused but smiles.
"I didn't realise there would be four of you, sir," says the man, indicating yourself, Tegan and Nyssa. As he looks at Nyssa he suddenly stops and gawps at her.
"What are you looking at?" demands Nyssa.
"Oh, I'm sorry miss," stutters the man, "It's just you are the spitting image of Miss Talbot."
"Yes, well, anyway," interrupts the Doctor. "The cricket match?"
"Yes sir. Of course sir. It's a good job you've arrived. Lord Cranleigh's team is in a bit of a sticky situation."
"Well come along then," the Doctor starts towards the car, clearly eager for a game of cricket. Nyssa, Tegan and yourself pile in behind him and the man drives the car off down the road.