[Game Thread] Lord Windos’ PokeRole Adventure 2: The Wild Lands

[Dragonstrike]

Spoiler

You make your way to the specified meeting room, its location already marked out for your convenience. Inside, you find the same man you brokered The Deal with the day prior, and he looked every bit as wretched as the Professor described. Heck, more so: he looked damn near ready to Faint was positively drenched in nervous, frightened sweet.

"Mm-m-mister! S-so g-good f-f-for you to...to meet wi-with me on such....such s-sort n-notice! I...I k-know you're a v-very busy man, b-but I needed to l-let you know -"

"*Sighs* Oh that is enough, oh cease your sniveling and groveling, you dreay and droopy dog."

Morgana.

In less than a blink, she was towering behind the seated man, looking down on them with such disinterested boredom and oh so mild irritation it was practically dripping. Judging by the poor man sudden strangled *Gasp!* , perhaps drowning is the more apt term.

"*Points to the door* Leave. We have no need for sniveling dogs, no desire nor merriment for your groveling entreatments any longer, nay. Make haste, be on and out of our w a y."

The man bolts from the room, tearing out of it with a maniac sob like a demon out from hell was after him. 

Considering who you were now dealing with, perhaps too that was true.

*Rolls* Kusanagi's Ball remains dormant - she is Unaware of what is happening. 

With a bright smile the Fairy Queen of Unova *Snaps!* her fingers -

- and you find that the scenery has changed: no longer were you in a simple meeting room, but a gorgeous garden. Gorgeous and eerie as the Lady you were now seated across from, at a fine glass table that was topped in a smorgasbord of sweets, pastries, and finger foods of all kinds and a steaming teapot. 

Morgana, already seated herself, picks up the tea pot, offering to pour a cup for you.

"Greetings, salutations, warm welcoming, one and all! Care for some Jasmine, indulge in some Blacktorn, fancy Sweet Paldea tea?"

Without missing a beat, Seddi politely declines.  "Not really a tea man, though I'm sure your brews are lovely."

Seddi leans back in his chair, keeping cool and relaxed, but ready.  "I don't get the impression this is a simple invitation to teatime, so how 'bout we cut straight to the chase.  I doubt you'd be needin' to talk to me of all people unless something big was going on."