[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Lord Windos]

As far as I'm concerned, Day 27 begin.

Flashbacks welcome!

The sociologist evening with Lucifer was a well spent experience, as while they didn't find any lost Items or Poke while afoot, they got the chance to fully experience what all of Ginger Town had to offer, from local attractions, resteraunts, and businesses that cluttered the place, to the quant yet still beautiful (And Sturdy, given the town's annual Running) architecture of the area. His little devil, once Shiva had departed, had re-emerged from its hidey place in his sweater and let out tiny screeches of happy curiousity at what he was seeing, and he did his best to explain it all to them without being needlessly wordy.

Once they were finished exploring, Ventus and bat returned to the Pokémon Center and turned in for the night, with Ventus crawling in bed while letting his Niobat rest on the back of it outside his ball for tonight, as he still wanted to savor this new level of closeness he achieved with them. 'Overall, despite my continued enstrangement by Nate, today was a good day. I can only pray to Reshirim that their not in limited quantity for my group and I, and that things can remain this stable/sedate until everyone can get their bearings together...' he thought to himself, before he yawned and slowly drifted off to the inky blackness that was his dreams....

When the sun rose and heralded the new day, so to did Ventus rise with it, along with a very perky and vitalized Lucifer, who glided around the room and searched  its every knook and craney while his master conducted his morning routine, before alighting on his shoulder as he exited his room. They got breakfast (Heavily Spiced and Hearty Buckwheat porrage + Fancy Coffee for Ventus, and fresh juicy blueberries for Lucifer), before they moved into the lobby, he (Ven) swapped Hanael with Ariel (For deposit at the Daycare), then awaited everyone else to arrive at their usual table, so that they all could begin their morning plans. The researcher was not in a rush to get any particular task done, as he would have plenty of time to conduct his own research/business/training on the Route towards Stair City...if nothing disasterous happens in the meantime.

'I can only pray to Reshirim for it not to be so, and do my part to prevent any loathsome nuisance rears its head, whether it be from within or without the group. Hopefully Nate is coapping with the....difficulties I presented to him recently, but I doubt the boy is able to work past his own emotions like I can...' they thought, as they waited for the other members of the group, a small frown on his face as he pondered these not so pleasant thoughts. Hey, he can't always be optimistic/hold a sunny disposition; not in recent times, at least.