[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Dies Irae]

Vincent checks out the Long Grass and finds only a half-filled tunnel, only about a foot in diameter. Whatever Pokemon has made it has already escaped. But there are a few crumbs of hardtack around the entrance.

"Huh. We've got ourselves another serial snacker."

Sieg flaps it's wings in alarm at mention of a potential predator, inevitably slapping the back of his head with an outstretched wing. "Hey. Settle down little guy."

"Still. Since I'm happy to keep it attached, no sense shoving my hand down an occupied burrow. If our resident big eater wants more, it's likely to wander by later anyway."

Not like I can do much since I'm out of Pokeballs anyway.

Vincent turns, noting that the sounds of battle have subsided and that peace has returned to the glenn surrounding the crater lake. "Come on you guys. Judging by the silence, Nathan's cleaned up here. Let's go check in." Calmly, he sets off, Sieg contentedly perch on his shoulder while Winston trots along at a leisurely pace. At his side, a red food dish slides along the ground keeping pace with the little group.

"Got what you came for, Nathan?" He calls, approaching the little Pokemon gathering.