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You let out two of your Pokémon : First, <span class="mu-s">Espresso</span>, for her illusions.
"Alright, gal. I'll need you to disguise us while we go in to fetch Danny..."
Espresso tilts her head, visibly confused.
"Danny-Male. Like Pokémon, humans can share a name and need nicknames to differentiate themselves."
Espresso nods. She starts weaving her illusion around you and herself.
"<span class="mu-s">Fay</span>, could you try to keep our emotions in?"
Your Ralts cry? meow? weakly - she's still suffering from her wounds, despite the care you provide her a bit earlier.
"How do I look?
- <span class="mu-g">Like a Shiinotic with two Morelulls hoping at your side.</span>
- <span class="mu-g"><span class="mu-s">Remember that speed is of the essence here... Each step forward means a bit less sanity</span></span>
- <span class="mu-g"><span class="mu-i">Speaking of, allow me to...</span></span>"
<span class="mu-s">*Ding*</span>
After another mind-clearing heal-bell, you step in the glade.
Each step makes more colors swirl before your very eyes.
Despite a suspicious-looking Morelull, you progress until you reach Danny, sitting under the tree-sized Shiinotic.
You shake DannyMale on the shoulder.
"Camon pal, we gottago"
The dangerous-looking light Shroom glares at you.
<span class="mu-s">Fay</span> and <span class="mu-s">Espresso</span> anticipate your needs, flare your aura up, making the strong Pokémon let go of his prey
>Slight increase of both Pokémon's bond
You pull Danny up. He follows mindlessly. You feel the aggressiveness of the suspicious Morelull
"<span class="mu-r">Hold... on</span>"
He shuffles, and slam his fist on the nose, or lack off, of the Morelull, which disappeared.
"<span class="mu-r">There we go.</span>
- Hihihi you didn't told me you was a magician!
- <span class="mu-r">What magic? Am I a wizard?</span>
- You're a wizard Danny!
- <span class="mu-r">Good. I will conjure food. I've got munchies. Maybe we can extort snacks from the three green giants?</span>
- They're not giants, you're just small.
- <span class="mu-r">Rude. I'm just a late-grower.</span>"
You stare at the three green-wearing forms that gesticulate. You wave at them. Gesticulations intensifies.
Something clicks in your head.
"Move, we need to get out!"
>Success