>>23085491https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZg0CTifQ-4"Huh?"
You manage to locate Hexcalibur's hilt not too far from your crash site. Even under a pile of sand, you can still hear him ranting in distorted mumbles, his cloth arms flailing above the ground in a futile effort for freedom.
Casually, you grab his hilt and pull him out, whereupon he takes a series of deep breaths before donking you hard on the head, "G-Guhhhhhhyaaaaaaaa! FOOL, my blade is covered in granular material--My eye feels like the surface of the sun--IT FEELS LIKE A BILLION EARTHQUAKES ARE PELTING ME AT ONC-"
He stops suddenly, almost as if realizing his own behavior. Clearing his throat, he pounds his "chest" and rubs his eye, "...Is what I would have said were I actually in any way /lacerated/ by the harmless sand traps set forth before us! Fortunately for you FOOL, the great and mighty HEXCALIBUR has complete range over all known terrains!.........NowcomealongI'dverymuchliketogetoutofhere."
"Er, yeah. Nice to have you back too."
But just as you take another step, a small sand mound up ahead begins to rumble. Afraid of what it may be (perhaps Grashglik's Pokemon), you dust off Hexcalibur and enter a battle stance, his cloth entangling around your arms.
>What do you cross paths with?A) A Sandshrew
B) A Gible
C) A Trapinch
