[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[PhantomUnderYourDesk]

Now that everything concerning that special Medicham has been cleared and they even agreed to come along under the mountainous man's care, Shiva does take a step back to let the others handle any more things that'd need to be taken care of before they can eventually travel onwards. She herself doesn't feel like having anything to add that'd need to be spoken out aloud and is fine with simply watching and listening until the journey finally continues or being adressed directly, all while staying close to Lilith, Raphael and naturally Dizzy.

She does have a small grateful smile for Terra though upon Medi is successfully registered by him, not only because she feels this Pokemon matches him well (positively) but also because she can't help but to be curious what this Medi's intentions and interests were, especially what it had to do with these Deyo Flowers and why they're so interested in the prophecies of Lilith and Gallade... Time will tell she'd believe, she doesn't have any reasons to be wary towards Medi for now. Cautious yes, but not wary of 'em.


Particularily curious for her was what Heart shared about some more Pokemon from distant Tandor, she takes care to memorise the names of those he mentioned to look them up in her Almanac later. A species combining traits of Grass and Fire Types sounds neat and cool, reminds her a bit of her smol dragonfairy combining two actually opposite Types! This 'Linkite' suppossingly being born from a Pokemon that died within its Ball makes Shiva WAY more sad than fearful, she gifts Spira a meaningful look and even faintly lays her hand on his shoulder for a moment if he allows: All to display that if this sealed Ball DOES contain such a creature, he as an expert for Ghosts is the right person to handle it properly.


Heart's mentionings of N soon followed by Zoroark cause Shiva to be befallen by tender sentimentality, despite her trying hard to hide that from showing Cottonee swiftly summons herself and cuddles up to her Master before faintly glowing in that telling crimson. It soothes Shiva well and she reciprocates the affection of her fluffball.