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Not much further into the caves, two sets of tracks could be spotted in the dirt easily enough. Skinny-clawed reptilian ones, and a set of human ones. Following them led down a small side tunnel. The air grew warmer as the tunnel sloped downwards and soon opened into a small chamber. There, a...

"It will be enough," Jirachi said confidently. She could sense that much, the power that radiated from them was strong, deep. She took one of Odette's hands in her paw, then gestured for Enora to come closer, before gently taking one of the Sylveon's ribbons in her other paw. "You too," she...

Jirachi closed her eyes as Odette spoke, and seemed to be considering something deeply. It wasn't until Odile finished speaking that her eyes flashed open and she smiled widely. She first shot Odile an indignant glance. "Of course I was!" Then she turned back to Odette. "My powers allow me to...

Xavian watched them go, then turned away. He needed to return to his pokemon and make sure they were ok. <><><><>

Victor sighed wearily. "We found her scent all around the dorms and the main hall..." Arcanine let out a soft whine and nudged Victor's arm. "Right... I suspect maybe she was trying to investigate on her own... The last place Pyre found her scent was in the forest neard the dorms. I need to...

"Maybe they weren't targeted for being weak. It seems as if it went after trainers with strong bonds... But then Manaphy believes they're still alive. It didn't kill them. There has to be something else..." Jirachi mused. Did it want them somehow, or was Manaphy wrong and they were already- no...

Xavian shook his head and shrugged. "I truly wish I had an answer for you, Mr. Papadakis. But I have none. All I know is what I have discussed with Clink and other mythical pokemon in the past. It is an energy that can be very powerful, but it is not something that can solve any problem. I am...

On the second to last page appeared to be a collection of symbols resembling unown text... Perhaps the most intriguing, however, was the final page of the journal. For all intents and purposes, it appeared to be nothing more than a collection of dots. Random, as if doodled absent mindedly...

Jirachi perked up, a smile flickering across their face. Then their expression shifted, growing more serious. "I don't know if your world has this, but our world has an old myth, one from the origin of this world." Their tone grew even quieter. "The myth of the Golden King." Jirachi continued...

"Yes. Some sort of natural poison produced by a pokemon, most likely. Poison type moves are aura based and generally can't do real harm to a pokemon." "Healing a poison is much harder... For now, the remedies Nurse Joy gave me seem to be working, albeit slowly. As for finding the culprit,"...

Jirachi nodded thoughtfully as Odette spoke. "Knowledge is complicated. I can only grant knowledge I have access to, so to speak. So as you said, I can't wish unknown knowledge, such as who comitted an act..." her voice trailed off and she closed her eyes, deep in thought. At that, Jirachi's...

"Nurse Joy told me its not like poison from a battle... someone wanted to put them out of commission. But the toxin is pokemon based-" his voice trailed off as he Victoria said something to Wallace, which he proceeded to translate. "Oh! Bonds? Well yes, I am told they're a bit different here...

Xavian bit back the things he wanted to say. He'd already discussed it at length with Amara. They knew they should have said something sooner, but then hindsight was always 20/20 as Honzo had said. The past couldn't be changed. "I am, and I'll continue to be," he said firmly. "I've not hidden...

Victor seemed to pick up on Steven's hesitancy. "Don't worry about clues. Pyre and I combed the area thoroughly already." Despite his casual tone, the slight haggard look in his eyes suggested they'd been combing for clues for some time. "Not much, unfortunately. Just these gray flakes... we...

"Ah Mr. Steven, of course I have time." He flashed a bright and amicable smile that didn't reach his eyes and shook Steven's hand. There was an anger burning in his eyes. Officer in charge. The title stung, a stark reminder of the grim circumstances. Pyre the Arcanine gave a soft whoof in...

Xavian's face remained neutral and unchanging, but his eyes told another story. Grief, guilt, regret. Anger and pain. How would he have known that coming to this would give this Wallace a mental breakdown? But that comment hardly bothered him. No, the rest of Wallace's ramble made him angry...

"My wishes can be powerful, but I can't make something from nothing," Jirachi said simply. "If you wished for money or jewels, I would have to take it from somewhere. I can do other things, however. It depends on what your request would be, and strength of your desire." At Odette's next words...

Xavian took a slight step back, looking a bit apprehensive. "I-" he shook his head. No sense in apologizing more. Maybe if he just answered the questions he could help somewhow. Although he didn't understand what all the questions were for. Surely the trainers would want to be practicing or...

Jirachi listened carefully to Odile's words. "I never thought you were bad," she said softly. "Not like whatever is doing this. But if you came to me for help then you want a wish." The barest of tremors could be picked up in her voice. Which was usually the only reason someone came to her...