[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[Iron]

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.

Terra nods back to them, giving them a perhaps a surprisingly gentle smile for a man of his stature.

"Good. Happy that you are alright. No one will harm you here with us now. Promise."

He frowns when he notices the brown ducky began to shiver from the cold climes of the area, before he promptly stuck a hand into of his pant's many pockets (his other still Grappling Farfetch'd), rummaged around a bit, and pulled out what appeared to be a.......large green tweed sweater? Afterwards, he carefully put it on them if they let him, giving another nod of satisfaction as he finished.

"There. Got this sweater from......a friend. Will keep you warm here. Feel better now, Farfetch'd?"

That's much better, and triggers Farfetch'd's instinct to hunker down in a nest. Soon he's snug as a duck in a rug.