>>5755141>>5755170>>5755172>>5755267>>5755289>>5755388"Well, it's settled then. I'll call you Hari!"
You smile idly, remembering a bit the elderly lady that taught you a bit of Hoenn native language, shared with Kanto, Johto and Sinnoh.
And just like that, all the other Pokémon vanish with the rising sun. You walk away, passing the gate with the guards.
They stare at you, and you feel they're still unsure wether or not letting you go through was a good idea.
"<span class="mu-r">Here's for you...</span>"
Hey, a Sandwich to eat on the go! Amazing.
You start walking toward Clerk-Mountsmith, while eating your sandwich with berry jam and Bird-type chunks. Your Pokénav turns into a cheek massager - you saw that in a mail order catalog; apply on cheek for firmness.
You didn't gived it much attention despite wanting to conduct research. Past days were eventful. Still, you feel like you might not have given enough time to your team, in particular newer additions...
Your friends are afraid about your well-being, with you off the radar for one more day than expected. So is your Mom, first sending you Dixie Pics, growing more and more concerned.
Speaking of, the said friends were preparing a break-in to extract you from the dangerous cult, and seems not so far.
"<span class="mu-s">FREEZE. HANDS OVER YOUR HEAD</span>"
Uh oh. What's the sudden pressure? Were you followed after leaving the Temple? Or strange men like those that assaulted Danny? What should you do?
>Freeze and raise your hands>Agression? Retaliation. GO, [write-in] 