[Game Thread] Pokerole Mystery Dungeon: Primal Shadows

[Dragonstrike]

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Daxter throws his hands up in exasperation. "I don't trust them because they haven't given me a sodding reason to trust them! Trust has to be earned! I've mostly just been disrespected ever since I arrived in town. You might not have gone through much of that because everyone thinks you're the Guildmaster's daughter but believe me, that place is filled with mistrust and close-mindedness."

Daxter then thinks about her request as well as what Thundurus says about Landorus. He nods slowly. "If Landorus was hit harder by all this then they might be even tougher. Could use all the hands we can find. You should come and help. As for a more permanent solution..."

Daxter trails off, hesitantly looking at her before he pipes up again. "Getting back to the topic of getting your 'mum' off your back, I might have an idea. You could join our team. We mostly take on lower grade assignments so it might be 'safer' in the Guildmaster's eyes but we do get into enough trouble on our own. Like I said, we've already fought one or two of these shadowy mons. Could look into all of this a bit more if you come with us. Think about it, love."

He then turns to Bunnelby and Dedenne. "Well, we should probably go and put a stop to Thundurus before they attack some other legendary out in the world. You two coming with?"

He then continues, his head tilting as he suddenly thinks of something. "Braixen, you got another name? When I woke up, all I could remember was my name from when back when I was a human. Something like that happen to you? Maybe you prefer being called that or something?"

Daxter is ready to go now, if everyone else is ready.

Braixen thinks about Daxter's idea for a moment.  "I don't know if she'll like that suggestion or not.  If I'm joining a well known team though, maybe she'd consider it?  Hmmmm..."

Dedenne nods as Bunnelby finishes up eating an oran berry to heal himself.  "I don't think we have much of a choice right now, to be honest.  Not being able to contact the Expedition Society isn't exactly a great sign."

"And I reckon you'll need our help.  This seems like it might be a bigger problem than we were initially expectin'."

When Daxter turns back to Braixen and asks if she remembers her name, he startles her a little since she was still in the middle of thinking about Daxter's earlier idea.  "Hm?!  Oh, my name...?  Uh, yeah, it's Sheena.  Been so long since I've been referred to as anything but Braixen though...I mean, I don't mind if you call me Sheena.  Just don't go around saying my human name unless it's a private conversation between pokemon who know about my identity.  Another one of the Guildmaster's precautions even though some pokemon do have human style nicknames nowadays.  Like Chef Coldwell.  I don't know who decided to give him that nickname, but he seems to like puns, so I guess it's fitting..."

(Next post will be when everyone arrives on the Island of Storms!)