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"Right, we'll worry about this later..." Cynthian exhaled a defeated sigh and walked over to assist Owen as well. On their way out of the dungeon, Cynthian glanced back at the braille inscriptions on the wall. To think that a clue left behind went unnoticed for this long. Just how many more...

"What in the world... Oh dear," Cynthian gulped as her heart drummed in her chest and her throat burned. She squeezed her eyes shut and exhaled a long sigh. This was no time to be having a panic attack. "So, they got jumped by three attackers? The one strong against all of them and hides...

Cynthian's heart spiked and she shoved her badge to Shield without a moment's delay. "What do the words say?!"

"Hang in there, Owen," Cynthian muttered. She brought out her badge and quickly navigated the holographic screen to look the symbols up. "Alright, I've found a page with a list of them." Cynthian walked up to Owen and held the screen before him. "I hope this will do."

"Maybe there's some clue left behind that we can find," Cynthian said as she nibbled on a petal. "It could be in the form of anything. Maybe the captors left footprints, hair samples, or some energy signatures we can sniff out." Cynthian crouched and started poking at the ground to see if she...

"Does this suggest a fight occurred here? Can you tell how recent it is? It would be helpful to know if this happened before or after we fought the time heroes in this dungeon months ago," Cynthian said, prodding at the punch indent on the wall with a vine. "Also, any idea what they could've...

"It's common knowledge not to mess with unown in my world... though they're as rare to come by as the legendary pokemon we have." Cynthian keeped her eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary. She almost wished she had heightened senses or something to help out more. "I'm really worried...

"I don't know... they kind of look cute with those smiles if you ask me." A silence followed. Cynthian cleared her throat and knocked her bouquet over the other. "Anyway, yeah it doesn't look like we'll find anything more here. Unless the missing Regi golems are somehow sleeping in the last...

"Eternatus potentially not being the only thing we have to worry about in the tree of life doesn't sit well with me at all," Cynthian said, holding her head with her bouquets as a minty scent filled her senses. "Could it really just be a coincidence that Darkwhitesstarted popping up everywhere...

"Pollution in a river? More like a honeysuckle plant slithering and smothering a garden..." Cynthian took a deep breath to try and calm her racing heart. "I hope Pop can even find something, what with his vision being obscured by this whole blacklight happening everywhere. Maybe for once we'll...

"Wait, did you mention Ley Lines? Why, I've read about them before!" Cynthian's eyes lit up and she grimaced and scoured her memories to recall it. She knew for sure that it was one of the books she'd borrowed from that red hooded espurr. "Ley lines... They're almost like portals, but not...

"Do you think anything would happen if we tried humoring her?" Cynthian asked in a hushed voice as she walked up beside Shield, all the while trying to listen to more of that giggling. "I obviously haven't known her as long as you have, but the Darkwhite I know is a fan of games, messing with...

"That sounds so complicated. Here and not here... almost like a quantum particle." She paused to clear her throat. "It's something I read in a book once." Cynthian walked around, eyes hovering over the rocky walls and the various charmanders. She brought her bouquet to her chin and tried...

"Well, she sure seems... Cheerful." Cynthian said, maintaining a composed face. "She almost reminds me of Ivy..." Cynthian paused to blink. Did Darkwhite inspire Ivy's personality without Cynthian even knowing? "Can you still sense her through the wall, Owen?"

Try as she might, Cynthian couldn't completely conceal her apples and lemony fragrance as she followed behind Shield and the others to search for Sword. There was once again another Darkwhite apparition, just staring at them with white eyes. "Do you think we could try talking to one of these...

The pain stabbing into Cynthian brought tears to the corners of his eyes, but he squinted to stop them from pouring out. "Keep going! Don't worry about me," Cynthian said, wincing in pain.

Cynthian knew Zane was lying. Surf and Turf had seen them off before their portal entry after all. Still, he twisted his face in disgust. What was wrong with that Zangoose? There were more pressing matters. Nip had received a solid hit just a bit earlier, and it looked like the next hit might...

Cynthian felt like withering in the presence ominous atmosphere surrounded Team Spice and their legendary allies. In just two weeks, he'd seen the worst things in his life yet. When he saw Cabot taking a battle stance, he took that as his queue to meekly take a few steps back behind those...