[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Iron]

Spoiler

"The phoenix? Ho-Oh. The beasts: Entei, Raikou, Suicune, and Kazesidhe. The volcano, the thunder, the tarn, and the mechanical sylph."

He draws each as he describes them. The being he names Kazesidhe is a four-legged beast with streaming hair like Sylveon's ribbons and wheels (suggesting Magearna) instead of hooves, and tiny little fairy wings.

"The Child of Garlic is a mysterious man, or some say a Pokemon. He wears root vegetables on his head to represent the harvest. He wears a cape and dresses in green. He lives on an island west of Creshire."




The guard is obviously interested in the treasure maps, but he seems a little leery of giving a weapon to a random large dude in his camp. Not that he's afraid of you, but more worried you might harm yourself. "Train you any Pokemon?" He gives train an odd emphasis, because that's a new word in this time.

"Ah. Hm.....all of them sound mighty and interesting. Child of Garlic and Kazesidhe most of all. Never thought Legendaries like them exist.... *Smiles, then bows* Thank you for teaching all of this, sir. I will let you get back to painting now. *Beat* Oh....and sorry for interrupting you. Here. *Hands over a jar of jam* For....troubling you. Have a good night."

With that said and foodstuff gifted, Terra departed from Sir Artist's , letting them resume their painting in peace while he continue to explore the campsite. Once he's done, he'll have to share all he learned with Nathan, as he well knew of their predilection for all things Historical and Legendary. Maybe he can teach them something for once, and start paying them back for all the Knowledge they given him!

(...)

The soldier's question was meet with an immediate nod from Terra, followed by him summoning his blood brother Shiranui to his side to back up that claim.

"Yes, I do. This is my Hariyama Shiranui. Trained, battled and Survived for many years together. We are close.....like brothers. *Looks at his sumo wrestler* Right?"

Shiranui thumped his chest and firmly nodded his head, as that was the undeniable truth! The bond between them is thick as blood, and some might claim even thicker!

Ah, well that seems to be a different story. The soldier salutes you and takes the two treasure maps to examine. "Sha! I know not if these maps to ought of worth might lead, but when next I am on leave, perhaps try we shall! An expedition we shall mount. Take what you will!"

He offers you a nice leather-and-steel shield, a short sword of bronze, and a spear with a few simple woodburned designs. It takes him a while to find a helmet big enough for you. None of these have any official insignia such as the Eye, but you think an expert will easily be able to ID the era.