[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Lord Windos]

Clapping his hand in delight that the battle was now over (and that his Pokémon were only relatively unharmed), he walked over to the Pokeball and picked it up. Hefting it a few times up and down in the air, he turned towards Sochi with a pleased smile on his face. "Well, that was easier than I thought it was going to be, my dear flame. We make quite an accomplished team, battling together with Ekans and Goldeen, do we not? I'm glad I got the chance to see you in action, because I wouldn't want to face you in battle after seeing you preform today," Ventus said, cracking up the flatter as a result of their victory.

Despite his easy going attitude, he didn't savor any loses he experienced, since more often than not his Pokémon get beaten half to death because of his poor judgement. 'Live and learn from you mistake, but they never said you have to like the process,' he thought, before he remembered something important. "Ah yes, about this oversized clam. I did promise you that I would give it to you if we went hunting for it together? Do you still desire it, my graceful battler?" While he was talking, he noticed that his satchel was vibrating like crazy. It must have his phone, as its the only thing that does that when it gets a message.

Perhaps he should get back to camp quickly, and read it there in more detail. Not only the information might be more private in nature, but whatever prompted the message must have long happened by now.