Miscellaneous

Kavi sighed as he drummed his fingers against Sizzle's back, looking around at the other people in the waiting room. He didn't know how long he'd be here before someone got to him about this volunteering stint-- it seemed there had been a mass injury of some kind, and several people had all been rushed through triage, leaving whoever it was that had originally going to give him his orientation frightfully busy. So, of course, he waited. It wasn't that he couldn't afford the cred...

It was test time. Hrist had gotten their hands on a pokemon, a real connection to one, like what their father had with his Crobat. So, what came next was only natural- an application for a tracking license, permission to hunt down nera and specific pokemon. It'd serve two purposes- they could bring in data, earn credits. Explore further on their own, more safely. Who knew what opportunities would come from that? Well, honestly, it probably wasn't going to change too much, BUT! Hrist wa...

The Sylvangloam. Just about as opposite as a body could get from Brookfell, with pristine woodlands and strangely glowing mushrooms. Plants that evaded categorization. Pokemon that probably hadn't been caught and indexed yet. All in all, it was, to most, beautiful. For a bonafide city-dweller, such a place may as well have been a foreign planet. Still, Hrist could feel an almost-rhythm in the way the boughs swayed above. The lack of the common chatter of the city, the lau...