Roleplaying as Pokémon 2

[Lord Windos]

Completely nonplussed by the displays of violence shown by its crowd- this would not be the first time it has been meet with a poor reception- it directs its attention to the Baaschaf, and leans its neck down, peering at the stone.

Dramsama, Dramsama (Hmm, what is this you present unto me? A Mega Stone of ages past? I detect some of the passion that had awaken me, and thus drawn me hence, but nay, it is not the main source whismy I felt.)

Looking away from the stone, it turns its stare towards the Baariette, and tilts its head in perplexed fascination, Suspense, the mystery, and, dare they image, drama , seem to waft around this individual like festive finery. How wonderful!

Suddenly,it lunges forward, its face suddenly invading Baariette's personal space. Dramsama then begin to go off on a tirade, infectious energy rebounding in its crys.

Dramsama! ( You! Yes, you! An air of adventure clings to your very nature! I can feel its touch has wisened your very soul! Very,very interesting! Is this the presence that has awoken me from my slumber?)

It then twist into place, and juts its head into Baaschaf direction. Dramsama? Dramsama! (What's this now? Unknown heirogliphs, and a gateway into the unknown?! Oh joyous day!)

It rapidly approaches the little lamb, and quite rudly encroaches upon it. It seems that this Pokémon doesn't understand the finer points of personal space. That, or its to riled up from whatever got it excited in the first place. Oy vie...

Dramsama! (You! You speak of Unknown, yes? Lead me to the writing! I know the arcane secrets of the script, and I desire learn more!)