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[closed] while the snow falls all around me

Who: Emmet, Laios, Ingo
What: Play Nice and Exploration: Blue, for now
When: various points in August
Where: Middle Forest, uncharted territory past the Southern Outpost at current
Warnings: Cold weather environmental hazards; to be added if they come up

play nice (for laios)

[ So the guilds are looking to expand! Makes sense. Makes sense if they're intending to scale up operations as the town expands past the immediate area that they've well and mapped out by now. If they are to continue on these tracks then of course they are going to need more members to avoid being spread too thin, possibly on a little more reliable of a basis than 'every other month when strange things start happening.'

That still doesn't mean they know who or what they're looking out for, exactly! What sort of roles the guilds need filled, if there's any specificity in traits or abilities they should be on the lookout for or if they just need to bolster numbers in general. At least that means they have free choice of where to head? ]

It's cleared up a lot here from how it used to be... [ Emmet notes, picking his way carefully across the earth. Every now and then he'll eye the ground a little dubiously, but whatever he's waiting for or expecting to happen never seems to. So, after each of these moments his ears just flick a little as if to dismiss them. ] But anyway. What sort of Pokémon do you want to run into, you think?

exploration: blue (for ingo)

[ Uncharted territory again! It's been a while since they last ventured forth into the unknown. This time ... they are probably more prepared for it? It's a scouting mission, once again, so there is no imminent peril or time pressure.

Being surrounded by trees is familiar enough. What isn't is the drop in temperatures, especially given the season. And soon enough the familiar sight of densely wooded forest begins to give way to thinner vegetation, the few trees remaining growing gnarled and stripped barren. Snow is starting to collect on the twisting branches.

Emmet's ears twitch a little as he tilts his head back to take a look up at the sky above. Snow, huh. Not hail, at least, and not storming, but... ]

Knew it was to be expected, but. I am Emmet. Suddenly I am glad for all this fur.

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Oh. So she is like a move tutor. Neat. Then definitely copy her.

Hopefully it is not an egg move. [ Completely unrepentant. ] Though, mirror herbs help with that these days...

Will you tell me more about that?

[ Egg moves, mirror herbs, whichever. Ingo can infer what the former is, but he still doesn't know all the egg move meta. He doesn't always enjoy having to ask questions like this, about things that probably ought to be basic knowledge for both of them, but the information is usually interesting regardless! ]

Sure! I bred some of our Pokemon. Not all of them but some. So I can definitely explain. Egg moves are ... hmm, okay. An example!

Galvantula are bug and electric. Not really venomous. Have a little bit of it kind of; not really enough to use in battles generally. They rely on their webs and their electric to catch and disable prey.

But if the father is something like Gliscor, Ariados, Drapion. [ You know, very venomous bugs and bug-adjacents! ] The Joltik that hatch from the eggs end up having stronger ability with poisons, so they can know things like Poison Sting or Cross Poison. They would not normally learn those even if someone tried to teach them.

Ah! How interesting! I have noticed that sometimes Lady Sneasler's kittens will know an odd move or two, but I have never been able to track it!

[ He's not her trainer, and certainly not her breeder! ]

Pokemon breeding is not done in Hisui. I am not sure it has even occurred to anyone else! And I simply do not have the time.

[ Though he feels like he had, in a general sense, known it was something one might do? Hm. ]

Hah. You tended to worry about handling the baby Joltik. Afraid you'd accidentally hurt them, they are so small. Even when I said it was okay, their exoskeletons harden up verrrry quickly after hatching.

[ Fussy... ]

... But that makes sense. If people are not really used to even the idea of living with Pokémon. Breeding them— not exactly a priority.

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That does sound a bit nerve-wracking...it can be like that even with the newly-hatched Sneasel at first, and they are certainly not so small or delicate!

[ Highly venomous though! ]

But, no. I believe the only similar institution is the Clan leader's Pokemon. Irida's Glaceon is the child of her father's old partner, at least, and Adaman has a Leafeon. There must be some old tradition to that!

Huh. Do you know if it is always the same evolution?

I do not! It would make sense if the Pearl leader always had a Glaceon, considering where we live, but I'm less sure of the Diamond Clan! Their primary settlement is out in the Mirelands - not exactly a forest.

[ Not that any other Eeveelution sticks out as the obvious match any more so, granted. ]

... For clear air, maybe? I am guessing the air is not always great in the swamp.

[ No such thing as Toxeon... ]

Ah, perhaps! Or else just to help fend off the ground-types. There are alpha Hippowdon near there sometimes!

[ Picture that. Horrific! ]

Warden Calaba is the nearest Pearl Clan warden. I have been out to visit her and Lord Ursaluna many times! [ Calaba has likely come up before as someone who treated Ingo when he was hurt or sick! It's a trend! ]

That close to the settlement?

[ Well. It is probably hard to find somewhere that doesn't have Pokémon nearby, but the territory of an alpha?

Also yeah, that sure is a name he's heard, huh. ]

If that is where most of the Diamond clan lives ... they do not mind that she is there also?

I am not sure I could put it quite like that...but there's nothing to be done about it. The seats of the Nobles were set long ago, back when the Clans were still one!

[ He has wondered what the logic behind some of those territorial decisions was. Wouldn't it have been easier to split care of the Nobles differently? But that's old Clan history he never learned. ]

Warden Sabi of the Diamond Clan lives practically within the primary Pearl settlement! That's different, of course - she's only a child, and terribly far from her old home. Even the most traditional among us cannot really say much against it. But we Wardens typically have a Warden from the other clan as our closest neighbors. It is in our best interests to ignore the rivalry and cooperate with each other!

[ Whether or not it actually happens like that is maybe another story! ]

That bad, huh. ... She lives alone out in the Icelands?

[ If Lian was young, and Sabi's a child, just how old is she? It seems a little... maybe it is not his place to comment on it, but hmmm.

(Hisui is harsh, isn't it...) ]

... Soooo. Do you?

[ Cooperate with your neighbor, that is. ]

Officially, yes, but between you and I - it is a bit more like she lives with Warden Gaeric.

[ That sort of thing is far from unheard of between Wardens (just look at Palina and Iscan!), but other people in both Clans might take it amiss. Better just to watch what's said to whom. Of course, none of that matters at all with Emmet! ]

Ah! Well...no, I cannot say that I do. I would be glad to, of course, but Warden Melli is...he is very opinionated, and rather more traditional about the old Clan conflicts. Our tracks are often not aligned.

[ It's a gentle and oblique way of putting it. For one thing, Ingo really doesn't hold onto much anger or disdain towards Melli; he's often frustrated, especially when he must walk all the way back down to Wayward Cavern again, but what would holding a grudge accomplish? Then there'd just be two of them behaving that way.

Also, though, it's just classic Ingo. There's very few people he's willing to actually speak badly of! That's rude! ]

A verrrrry troublesome coworker then.

[ But sure, Emmet didn't hear anything about any illicit tradition-flouting housing arrangements. What were they talking about again?

In any case, here, now, they've made it back up to a slightly wider outcropping. There's probably room enough for the two of them to reconfigure their formation if they really want, at this point. ]

[ Ingo starts to shuffle around to the front, then! He thinks he prefers it, really; he'd rather test out the terrain himself first, even if this is a path they've both already traveled. ]

Something like that! He is always taking down the torches I use to mark the safe path through Wayward Cave! He says that the light bothers the Pokemon who live there - but those tend to reside in the deeper parts of the cavern in any case! And if there are passengers traversing those tracks without me, it is better for everyone if they get through quickly, and do not meet those Pokemon who prefer the dark!

[ It's not as though he doesn't think about Pokemon welfare too! Just, that is not an excuse to utterly abandon human welfare; there must be a balance! Frankly, it's a little annoying when Melli acts as though his intentions are otherwise. ]

[ Oh, that's definitely an Ingo rant. Sorry, but Emmet's just going to be snickering out a few quiet, yipping laughs at Ingo's expense, which the Typhlosion will definitely be hearing as he shoulders past. ]

Better you than me. I think I would have just punched him. Not the first time but several times after, probably.

[ 'What about a battle though'— no, because everything Ingo's said about the other trainers in Hisui implied they were terrible at it, and if a battle is not serious, it is not fun. What would the point be other than to beat down a few poor Pokemon who don't deserve it? ]

[ Ingo sighs, long-suffering. ]

There is not even any point to battling him about it. His only partner is a Skuntank. Stronger than many Hisuian trainers, but even so!

[ The bar there is low, and Melli mostly clears it by virtue of evolving his companion fully. Ingo, meanwhile, has a fully-evolved team of six and his oldest partner is a ground-type. There's not a ton of competition to be had, and if there's no real chance of losing, why even bother? He's thinking much along the same lines as Emmet, even if he doesn't know it. ]

Just one? ... Is it at least a well-trained Skuntank?

[ Warden is an important title, isn't it? That's all? He has to lower his expectations even more? ]

Mmm...it is decently strong, but I have never seen it use more than the same two or three moves.

[ hey why doesn't that thing have a fourth move? ]

[ ........

is this some kind of weird flex, hey look I can beat you even if my partner doesn't know that many moves? maybe it'd be a little more impressive if it actually worked? ]

Borrrrring!

[ Ingo hmmmmms loudly, tilting his head. He doesn't want to say anything rude himself but also he agrees on this one! ]

It has been quite a long time since we had a battle! Mostly we just...go back and forth with the torches.

You bicker.

[ Why does Emmet sound so amused by this. (The same reason why Ingo's long-suffering sigh is so practiced probably.) ]

Hmmm. Well. Maybe we should, after we get back. Not right away, but some time. Battle, I mean. Not just sparring to try to figure things out but to actually win.

That does sound fun! We have not done so for some time!

[ Not since they were both figuring out how to move and use attacks at all! Ingo's slightly concerned about going all out against Emmet - isn't he liable to hurt him? But, then again, isn't that sort of what happens in Pokemon battles? If ordinary Pokemon can handle it, surely the two of them can. ]

Not near the beach again, though! It is getting colder, and I do not care for the sea winds at all! Strange, really - it must be far colder here, yet I feel better!

[ Ingo's probably been witness enough at this point to Emmet needing to burn off energy, wandering off somewhere with Anasui or Shoka or somebody, and coming back at some point later potentially noticeably more roughed up but with a distinctly self-satisfied air. Within reasonable limits, obviously; what's a little bit of soreness after when there are good battles to be had? ]

So the humidity is more an issue than the cold is? That does sort of make sense. Okay. We can find somewhere else that you won't be able to set on fire, sure.

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