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After a long pause, Diancie nodded slightly. "Jack. You are correct. The answer is nothing. Continue to remember in life that friends and your character are what you take with you. Nothing physical." Diancie then approached the downtrodden Seb. "Seb. Sometimes the answers to a problem is both...

Diancie gave a sympathetic smile. "Your friend is right," she said gently. "The key to overcoming adversity is perseverance." And she said nothing more.

"This is not battle of the body. It is a test of wit. A hero must be both strong of body and mind." She tapped her head. "Each of you must answer my riddles." She turned first to Seb. "I am the beginning of you and the end of sickness. You cannot express happiness without me and I am in the...

"Very well, I have a proposition, hero-to-be. You have proven you possess two traits of a hero - courage and strength. And though you have much yet left to learn, if you can pass the final test, I may grant you aid." Diancie looked upon each of them in turn, before resettling her gaze on Zack...

Jack's words seemed to give Diancie pause. "Dye..." she frowned. "That is very odd. Why bother impersonating Orzo?" She hummed to herself, falling silent for several moments. "Very odd." She shook her head. "It is a matter I must think on further in private. Now, is it still your desire to ask...

Diancie regarded Zack with an odd expression. "I'm sorry, was I not clear?" "An impostor?" she asked. "Brainwashing? Well it is not impossible for such a thing to be true, I have certainly not noticed anything odd. Such a dirty tactic is also not an easy one. However, please explain just what...

"You suspect... Orzo?" she asked in disbelief. Diancie shook her head. "You must be mistaken. Orzo would never do something so awful." She shook her head again. "That simply cannot be. Besides, you claim to believe this could be the work of the golden king? Orzo is no golden king." A jester...

"Adorbs is not a very proper form of address, but I shall overlook it this time," Diancie said politely. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Seb, Jack and Zack. My full name is Princess Rhodochrosite Diancie the Third, although you should call me Diancie." She turned to address Zack. "Help you...

"The King?" Disdain swept across Diancie's face. "Banish the thought! I would never associate with such a vile being. He does not deserve the title of king." She shook her head scornfully. "To answer your question, however, yes, this was a set up. Magneton is a friend of mine." Then she...

Magneton cried in surprise as it was sent reeling away by Zack's blow. It narrowed its one eye at Zack, seemingly ready to attack again- "That will be all please." A dainty, telepathic voice makes Magneton pause in its tracks. Then, rather unexpectedly, it bows, tilting its body and lowering...

The bolt struck Jack, giving him a powerful shock. It would sting, but it was far from a finishing blow. And Diancie, at least, seemed unharmed, protected by Jack. The air buzzed as Magneton began to charge another attack, energy glowing around its body. Without warning, it gave a grating cry...

Diancie gazed, wide-eyed with wonder at the strange bird before her. Magneton's single eye stared at Diancie, then at her newly arrived protector. It beeped furiously and paused the attack it was charging - for all of a second. With little warning, it zigzagged to the side, electricity flashing...

Somewhere down below, on the mountainous trails, there was a glint, like the light reflecting off something. Was that... gemstones? It almost appeared that, hidden between the crevices of the rocks were impressively large crystals. At almost the same time, the trio might notice a sensation as if...

For a moment, Jirachi turned away, wiping at her eyes. When she turned back to face them, her eyes were still misty, but she was smiling. "You're beautiful," she said to Hazel. This was her true self, Jirachi was sure. That terrible helmet gone, and her freedom returned. "You're welcome...

Warmth spread through Jirachi as she felt the impression from both trainer and pokemon. So much had gone wrong in this celebration, but at least one thing held true - pokemon and trainer, and the love they shared. Jirachi gently placed a paw on Hazel, and took Gladion's hand in the other. A...

"Then you're like a mythical pokemon too in a way!" Jirachi mused. "I'm glad Manaphy was able to help you. They were upset that things went wrong the first time." Jirachi listened wordlessly, her attention rapt. She nodded ever so often, face knit in concentration. "Thank you, for being...

"Nope! Nice to meet you Hazel. My name is Jirachi. You don't recognize me? I am what most humans call a mythical pokemon, which means I have special powers and I try to help watch over pokemon." When she wasn't failing at it, that was. She set the thought aside. For now, she would do what she...

Jirachi cautiously trailed after the young man on the mountain, keeping herself well hidden. She'd returned to her own realm to rest after helping Odette, but she'd tried to keep an eye on the island all the same. She felt obligated to help protect the trainers, even if she couldn't do much to...

Xavian seemed to have made his way to a high ledge on Mt Moxie, a flat bit of outcropping that offered a splendid view of the sky overhead. The stars shone brightly overhead and Xavian staredup at them. "Jirachi?" he whispered. "I know..." his voice faltered and he shook his head. "Jirachi, I...