[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

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One instance, Terra was making his way out of the warzone with Shiva and Heart, eyes darting around to ascertain where Nathan and Spira were so that he could join up and escape with them.

The next, he's standing with the group in what appears to be a tundra, volcanic, and desert environ, like someone made an amalgamation of Mt. Chimney, his home's desert, an the depth of Shoal Cave and stuck it right down here. He blinked a couple of times as he adjusted to the sights around him, looking thoughtful and slightly nostalgic saw the great swathes of Mightyena on the artic planes munching on the remains of Mamoswine, and frowned carefully at seeing a pack of early Absol departing from the slopes of the mountain and towards the direction Tezeal Valley would be. Though not superstitious or speciest against the dark harbingers, the simple monk was fully aware of their prophetic ability to foretell disaster, and couldn't help his gaze linger on them as they vanished, before it shifted to Calam and Dizzy, their own reactions only causing his frown to deepen.

'Absol moving towards where Tezeal Valley will be......something bad is going to happened there. Hm.....maybe that is why we were......brought here? Hm........don't know, but do know I have to keep my friends safe. No matter what.'

The scholarly boy's comments on the situation drew him out of his own things and caused him to look at him curiously, confirming his own suspicious and informing him that the group where in a 'Ice Age' period. When he started showing signs of panicking over the impending disaster, though, the rugged wanderer wasted no time in walking over to them and laying a hand on their shoulder, staring at them a calm, reassuring .

"Be calm, Nathan. We are all alright. Will be alright, so long as we work together. Remember, we are with you. I am with you. Okay?"

After saying his piece, he let the clever trainer go off to inspect the Rapidash. He knew the boy handled the fiery horses for a living before he adopted his current Trainer/adventurer lifestyle, and knew the activity of inspecting/caring for one would do much to ease his own anxiety and unwind. Like him and training with his Pokemon, only warmer, fluffier, and less strenuous! Additionally, he could tell the boy was alright from his own trails in the warzone from the looks of it, and so did not bother him about it (same with Spira).

He double checks on both Heart and Shiva to see how they're handling the leap through the ages (AKA: Reactions can take place still!), before finally looking down and directing his full and undivided towards the Farfetch'd still in his grip, now able to do so since the group was no longer in an [i]immediately dangerous scenario.

"Farfetch'd? My name is Terra. Are you alright? Feeling hurt, or sick?"

Later on, he'd also ask Nathan more about the 'Ice Age' the group found themselves in, but that could come later when he was finished checking the horse/he himself was done talking with the brown duckie.
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Farfetch'd shakes its head. It looks a little bewildered to be talked to as friend rather than food. It does look very cold, though, even though it's about 40 degrees F (5 degrees C). Jacket weather, but not exactly winter either. Just cold enough for snow to stay on the ground.