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Player Plot - Jouney Through Desert Resort [Locked to Subaru & Emmet]
[[Note to the others- Responses of course, will come from Astral.]]
It was a strange feeling, sand passing through him. As an incorporeal being of course, technically he couldn't feel it at all of course. But he could see the sand come toward him and not stop, as it did when it blew over the others.
Subaru already had his poncho from the store on- in addition, his pokemon were either within their pokeballs or kept in check by Yuuma's own. Travelling along Route 4 had been the easy part, where the road had been relatively safe to traverse.
Now, however, they were in the Desert Resort- and reaching the building known as 'Relic Castle' would be easier said than done. Vicious winds blew sand around until it was impossible to see more than a few feet before them- And any single mound of it could be mistaken for the land that the ruinous building sat upon.
"Subaru," he called out, voice somehow still overpowered by the howling winds. Behind him, the pokemon were each doing their part to shield the other from the harsh winds- though Muzumuzu was relatively unaffected even he had troubles, a fact that had the psychic of the group doing her best to at least shield them from the worst, the tiny Kuribolt barely avoiding a fate of being blown away while Achacha acted as a wall. "Subaru," he repeated, looking to the boy. "How are you faring..??"
It was a strange feeling, sand passing through him. As an incorporeal being of course, technically he couldn't feel it at all of course. But he could see the sand come toward him and not stop, as it did when it blew over the others.
Subaru already had his poncho from the store on- in addition, his pokemon were either within their pokeballs or kept in check by Yuuma's own. Travelling along Route 4 had been the easy part, where the road had been relatively safe to traverse.
Now, however, they were in the Desert Resort- and reaching the building known as 'Relic Castle' would be easier said than done. Vicious winds blew sand around until it was impossible to see more than a few feet before them- And any single mound of it could be mistaken for the land that the ruinous building sat upon.
"Subaru," he called out, voice somehow still overpowered by the howling winds. Behind him, the pokemon were each doing their part to shield the other from the harsh winds- though Muzumuzu was relatively unaffected even he had troubles, a fact that had the psychic of the group doing her best to at least shield them from the worst, the tiny Kuribolt barely avoiding a fate of being blown away while Achacha acted as a wall. "Subaru," he repeated, looking to the boy. "How are you faring..??"
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Hey-are you alright? [And he's rushing over to him, even as his own Pokemon (other than Rocky) start making surprised yelping noises.]
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Looking over to Subaru as Kuribolt cheerily barks 'HAH! TOLD YOU!'...
"I..."
It is about now that Galu chooses to investigate the area where Volcarona fled, apparently spotting something on the ground. Something embedded in the sand...
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Kid! Off with the Visualizer, look! [And Subaru does so.]
Wah! Amazing, Astral! You...you're visible now! Did that Pokemon do something to you?
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"Munnnn..." Galu floats over at this point, holding something in her mouth. A horn, it looks like; from the Volcarona actually. The energy it radiates is particularly interesting however.
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[Ah...what about your own searching, Subaru?]
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"...It would appear that this is a dead end however," he adds, looking to the rest of the room. "Perhaps a throne room of sorts, but regardless of that fact, there is only one other path from here; I doubt that it will take any less time than it did to get here as well." In other words, they should probably go as soon as possible really...
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[And he gets out the Potions as necessary.]
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He attempts to float to double check, frowning when he makes a wobbly foot upward before falling flat to the ground. "Sff-!" Nnn... "It would appear that we will have to go with memory..."
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Huh, so being solid means you can't float, huh? That ain't how it worked for me...
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"More than likely," he decides, moving toward what door he remembers is the correct one, "It is in part due to the method we've used..."
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[Time to play follow the Astral, everyone! :D]
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"Somehow... Well, in a sense, it is likely for the best. I doubt that most of those here would appreciate the sight of myself floating past a window..." Oops.
Travelling through, they seem relatively unhindered all of a sudden. One room to another to another... It is as though the Volcarona's horn is instilling fear in the natives of the lower levels, really. As it is...
"This should be the last room before our 'exit'," Astral states after a moment.
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You would say that, War-Rock...
We should probably get you more clothes later...that reminds me, we should get you in that cloak before we get out of here, shouldn't we? Even if the Sigilyph aren't making the sandstorm stronger now, it'll still be pretty bad...
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Coming to the next room they are met with a large staircase upward, followed by a hall. The walls are decorated sparsely, and as they walk, Astral stares at the light engravings across them. "Interesting... This area as well is untouched by sand..."
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[Headed towards that staircase, then!]
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Walking through the hall takes them to a smaller, and darker room with a spiraling stairwell in the center. From this point, it moves only upward. "Ah... It would appear this is our exit."
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There's a bit of fumbling, but he does get them on eventually. The goggles are rather odd on him, but oh well... "In that case, let us head upward." Through the dark stair case...
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Un, let's go!
[And up and up and up they go.]
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And up...
And up...
And in the end, they come to a doorway leading outside... "Ah..." The pokemon bolt ahead and he stares. "That was far quicker than expected..." Indeed; for all the time they spent down there, it was likely only a day or so to leave.
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