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

[Iron]

Vernon has interest in the Fortune Teller and the Pokeathlon. Munchlax and Pwee are permitted to scavenge along the way.
Vernon will text the party to see if anyone else wants to tag along, and will probably test out the Ask Sylvie feature at the fortune teller. He certainly doesn't have anything against Creshireans.



I think it would be funny if Oz went to the Afterlife Bar xD

Since you didn't put a preference as to which you want to do first, let's do the Fortune Teller first!

Getting to Main Street was somewhat of a hassle, what with the throngs of Tourists, visitors, and outgoing city folk continuously partying in the streets, but when you let Pwee out they parted ways somewhat easier. Munchlax's adorableness and relative rarity earnt him several fond treats and belly rubs/head pats, while your giga lily duck took every chance they could to sneak and scrounge what leftover or poorly guarded non noms he could get. Both get a Full Big Meal from this; + 1 Temp HP for Pwee!.

When you arrive at the Fortune Teller, you see that they're staying in a deep purple tent that is adorned with the ancient Eye symbol, coupled with a few stars and a smattering of Old Unown weaved throughout. The place was being given a wide berth, the crowds seemingly doing everything in their power to ignore, avoid, or mentally cause the place to spontaneously combust. This place has no home here, that you can easily tell.

Entering, you see a tall, fair faced boy, just on the cusp of full adulthood - 18 to his early 20s, you believe. They were peering over a Crystal Ball that seemingly had a misty, starry fog within, which stood on a table that had for Blue and Pink burning candles and a couple of braisers emitting some indiscernible incense. The young adult was wearing traditional and fairly classical Cheshirian clothing of a deep purple hue - I'll leave the exact design to your imagination and elaboration, Iron -  fair and neatly combed back black hair, and a long, thing, pointy nose. 

The 'youngster' looked up as you entered, givning you a bright smile and warmly clapped their hands together.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! So good to meet you in person at last. I didn't know if you would come, but I had a good feeling you or one of the others would. Please, take a seat,"

He motions to a chair in front of the table and patiently waits, letting you get yourself comfortable and ready to ask any questions or requests you can think....

Vernon doesn't care if people see him go into the tent.

Traditional Creshirian clothing is evolved from the fairly practical traveling outfit, but includes decorations from older civilizations, like spirals and fishhooks. So we're talking light longsleeve button-up shirts with a breast pocket, a sort of shoulder pad construction with breathable vents, perhaps a belt or sash, and slacks. It looks a little incongruous in purple, but that just fits the entertainment aspect of this teen.

Saying 'oh i knew you'd come' is the oldest fortune teller trick in the book, but knowing Vernon is involved in a party is a little more impressive.

Vernon sits on his turtle and looks just as comfortable as if he'd settled into a plush chair. He's ensconced himself where he can see the crystal ball. "I have some questions for sure. And you might be interested in one of my friends, who just came back from the dead! And I have this token you can uhhh meditate on or whatever." He hands over the crystal leaf gem.

1. "I'd love to know anything you can tell me about this and the forces connected to it."
2. "I'd love to know if you can sense a coming storm."
3. "And honestly, I'd like to know how long my future is tangled up with being in this city."