The Grand Opening

[driftingmods]

[A large WELCOME sign is hanging from the buildings when you walk into Levanta Town, but that seems to be the only sign that today is any different than any other day. The villagers are simply going about their daily business. However, if they are approached they are more than happy to explain the region as well as they can to any new arrivals.

Welcome to Levanta Town in The Drifting Land!]

Comments

[heroineoftruth]

[Perv Hilda's off as soon as it hits the dirt, no other words needed. Emboar watches her exasperatedly before starting off on his own walk to the PokéCenter.

Trainers are so difficult, aren't they Pansear?]

[powerfulwarrior]

[Of course Hilbert's just a bit ahead of her because of that heads-up Pansear gave him, but man can she catch up. Pansear'll just pick up the hat and race up to Emboar, putting it on the pig's head as he climbs up for a nice walk to the center.

Toootally. They just need to relax, instead of always being so ready to compete and stuff. It's tiring just watching them, you know?]

[heroineoftruth]

[If asked, Hilda'd say she let him win. As it is, she's still tired from sleeping forever, and while the exercise does her good, her muscles are still used to laying in bed for three or four days. So while she catches up, she doesn't quite pass him.

He might've won the battle but he won't win the war --]

[powerfulwarrior]

[He won the war! He totally did! Fist-punching the air, heck yes.]

Haha, looks like that battle tired you out more than I thought! Maybe we can grab a bite to eat here too. [But they'll wait for the slow Fire-types first ofc.]

[heroineoftruth]

That'd be great. I'm starving. [Emboar is taking his dear sweet time, though. He has lots to discuss about Stupid Trainers with his new monkey pal.]

[powerfulwarrior]

[Juuust watching them.

Yup.

...

They need to move their asses. Jerking his head at the pair.] ... Do you think they'd mind if we just went ahead? They look like they're having fun.

[heroineoftruth]

Emboar probably would, but it's his fault for not hurrying up, right? Let's go.

[She'll even head into the center first - mostly because her Pokémon. Yeahhh.]

[powerfulwarrior]

[Right behind her yeaaaaah he'll get the food while she heals her friends. Sandwiches are cool right.]

[heroineoftruth]

[Sandwiches are the choice of Pokémon Masters everywhere! It doesn't take long for everyone to get healed up, or for Emboar with Pansear on his shoulder to waltz in and head straight for the sandwiches. Hilda joins them as well, carefully hooking her balls back onto her belt and smiling.]

[powerfulwarrior]

[Pansear runs onto the table and steals triangles before Hilbert can stop him, offering one to Emboar and keeping the other two for himself. Gluttonous monkey.]

Hey, I got enough for your appetite and Hilda's! [He'll go ahead and let out the rest of the team for the feast too. Pokéfood and sandwiches galore. Good.] Sorry, he's a bit of a glutton.

we're pagestretching help

[heroineoftruth]

He takes after his trainer. [Emboar will take one and also that extra you seem to have in your hand. He needs the two, not you. The rest of her Pokémon'll join too. Oh yes.] What was that comment about my appetite?

shh shhh it's cool

[powerfulwarrior]

That you've got a big one! [Atmosphere? Dangerous territory? Don't exist!

-- dammit Emboar, Gluttons everywhere.]

slides awayy

[heroineoftruth]

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She is going to let this slide because there is food in front of her and she will make a point about not commenting on your ruuuuude nature, Hilbert.]

hugs

[powerfulwarrior]

[What a good friend you are, Hilda. We will enjoy our lunch together while the threat of death hangs above in the air.]