Sol remained quiet, still startled. "Nice meeting you, Alucard," he
calmed down after taking a deal breath.
"Wesley just caught you recently, I'm assuming?"
Luneth decided to head out for a bit. "Come on Sig, let's go. I'll
be back in a bit!" He decided to go and find the others. "Morning
everyone. Did you all get a good sleep or..." He trailed off.
"Ah. Nice," Sol grinned.
With Luneth joining the group, he had turned his attention to
answer his question. "It was a nice sleep... At least until around
3," he started, mumbling a bit near the end with his ears folded.
To summarize his thoughts, being at the foot of one's bed was both
a blessing and a curse.
"I'm assuming you had a good rest?"
Luneth thought for a little bit. “Well...it wasn’t exactly a
pleasant dream for me to be honest... So I’m a little tired. Sig is
full of energy though...” He turned to look at Sigurd who was just
running about.
Furret would knock down some boxes. Causing him and persephone to
get stuck up in thethe attoc. "Really?" Persephone stared at
furret. She had locked the attic door so furret couldnt escape. She
both keys on her but the boxes were preventing her from moving
The afternoon arrived, bringing in the tournament that was about to
commence. Adele took the satge, holding the Mic, "Hello, Fellow
Chosen. You may know me as your previous leader, and i think it's
time to pass down the torch." she said proudly. "Those
participating would be paired up against each other, with the final
fight being with myself."
Cari suddenly remeners something, and runs over to Wes. "Hey Wes.
Do you have a pokeball I can use for Barberecle? I'm sorry for
asking, but I could really use one." Cari asks him.
"Wes. Are you doing this to become the leader? What is your goal?
Oh, and thanks for the pokeball." Cari asks him, using the pokeball
on her Barbarecle.