>>5144263As they walk, the guild batters ermanno with the same question: HOW does he know English? Ermanno ignores them for a while, taking what appear to be a cigarrette, lighting it with a spark from his claws, and smoking it. Then, he stops, blows out a smoke ring, and turns around with a death glare in his visage. He's mad.
Ermanno, shouting: ENOUGH. This is not one of your insane mystery dungeon romps! This is the palace of a King! You may ask your questions, respectfully, to the KING HIMSELF! And, you WILL treat the PRIVILEGE of being here to see him with RESPECT! Do I make myself clear?
>Crystal>Fuck you, you damned Poké-guinea>player choice 