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Dungeon 15 - The kids aren't alright Dungeon 15 - The kids aren't alright Lance woke up, seeing himself in the cave where he and his brother went in while following the Snover's call for help. There was the Zorua, who had just woken up in front of him. And, deeper down, the Sigilyph who had...

"Oh, sorry, it's okay... we can still have fun, I guess," Shiron smiled. "What do you like to do?"

"Weird, but actually a good idea. Would you like to go get some kebabs? I may have eaten too much sweet food..." Shiron rubbed his head, blushing a little.

"A meteor? Well, nice, but dangerous, I hope they-" he noticed the piece of meat on his head, taking it. "Wha...? Really weird, but sure." Shiron looked around for a few seconds and, seeing nothing, shifted his gaze back to Saltriv. "Anyway, are you enjoying your time here?"

"Cool! I don't consider myself important though, but that's amazing! What is your uncle like?!"

"H-Huh? It's not that cool..." the Marshtomp blinked, blushing. "I-I mean, if you don't have humans in your world, I guess it is..."

"I used to be, I guess," Shiron mentioned, biting into the cake. "But not now, I'm a Marshtomp."

"Oh, that's cool! I got sent here from... the human world, I think," Shiron shrugged, grabbing another slice of cake. "Well, at least this place is cool, I think."

"Huh, that's a first. I love chocolate," he said, eating a few more s'mores. "But to each their own, right? "Hello! I'm Shiron, nice to meet you!" he waved his hand. "You're new here as well?"

"I don't think Marshtomp hibernate, so I'm probably fine!" Shiron said, smirking. He finished the cake and went back to the stand, grabbing a few s'mores, gasping. "Oh my... I never had one of those, they're amazing!"

Shiron just arrived at the party, wearing a long, orange scarf around his neck, that gave him a sense of warm. Everything looked amazing! His stomach grumbled. The Marshtomp was hungry after all the exercise he did, luckily, there were tons of options to choose from. "I really hope the...

"He said he had some important things to do, but sure, I guess? As long as we're not bothering him," Shiron scratched his chin.

"Not really, mostly exploring this place and uh, training, I think," he shrugged. "Icetales offered to help me with that, so that's probably the only plan I'm having right now."

"Shiron, actually. I'm new at this place, that's probably why," the Marshtomp shook Fay's paw. "Nice to meet you, Fay!"

"Oh, that's nice! I would love to spar, I need to get the hang of this body anyway," the Marshtomp smiled, waving to him. "See ya later!" Shiron heard what Fay said and turned around to face them. "Honestly, I don't really know. It's not something I go around asking people, uh, Pokémon." he...

"I used to be a human," he gave a small chuckle. "It was... shocking to walk on four legs, which is why I'm really glad I'm a Marshtomp now! Well, except that I'm gonna have to stay away from grass attacks, haha..." Shiron blushed a little, embarassed by that.

"Not a problem, my name is Shiron. And yours?" the Marshtomp grinned. Despite the weird things happening, it felt nice to talk with new people, well, Pokémon. He took another sip of the tea. "I gotta say, I'm not a fan of tea, but I guess yours is an exception!"

Shiron turned to see all the commotion again and gave a sigh, having given up on trying to make sense of it all. "I see. Well, at least everyone seems nice," he picked the cup up, taking a sip of the tea, eyes widening. "Hey, this is pretty good!"

Shiron blinked a few times. Well, he had to get used to those things, apparently. Then he heard the Vulpix talking and turned around. "Sure, I guess? I'm thirsty right now," he gave a faint smile. "Also, is this kind of thing normal around here?"

Shiron just kept staring at that... situation, without much of a reaction, as he didn't know what to do.. It was really odd. "I could really use a drink right now..."