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Week 24.
WEEK 24 It seems that Giratina is feeling reasonable as the weekend continues on. There's something a little jarring about being returned to the flowing time and reconnected space of Mount Coronet; it might seem a little darker than you remember, a little harsher after so much time in a place where gravity was malleable. But for the time being, there's only one way to go if you want to eventually find Spear Pillar, and that's upwards and onwards. Some of the areas within the mountain have been carved out, the paths leading you through openings that will bring you around outside; you have a good view of the region from up here, though it's a rather cold one - the outside areas are covered in snow, so you might want to watch your step. But there's grass out here, and a few different kinds of Pokémon, and it generally might be good to get some fresh air while you're here and see the mark you're making on the world. Of course, the trek inside the mountain continues to be a journey; the paths do make ascending a bit easier, but a good amount of it is still climbing upwards. There are several chambers here and there to explore, however, the walls sparkling with what might be gemstones and the reflections of water shimmering off the walls - there are pools of it here and there, good places to rest near if you need to. The caverns seem safe enough (safer than the climb, anyway), and on Sunday... Well, on Sunday it seems that one of them holds a surprise for you... POKEMON AVAILABLE: CAVES SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY | FRIDAY | SATURDAY [OOC: Welcome to week twenty-four of Azume; feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget that a write-up is due this weekend!] |
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That sounds like a good idea. I guess then after that hopefully see or hear something that sticks out that'll lead us to her or kind of just stumble right onto her being our next best bet.
[ It's kind of like an intense game of hide and seek now, and he begins a leisurely walk of sorts right by the other's side. ]
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Once they make it to the spot, they'll be able to see more paths up ahead. They'll potentially have to split up if they can't determine the definite path she could've gone down.]
If she's conscious, I'm certain she'll make a lot of noise. That's what's throwing me off...when I was here earlier, I couldn't hear a thing aside from the natural noises of the caves.
[And just like Eustace said, it's...pretty dang quiet. There's maybe a drip of water here and there, but nothing like the sorrowful, otherworldly crying Rose is capable of.]
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a bad idea in horror movies. ]It is pretty weird you still didn't hear anything from her or whatever might've been attacking her. Maybe she got moved to the next area before she could make too much noise?
[ And yet left her costume behind like that. Ventus is looking for any telltale signs of the ground being disturbed. ]
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It's possible that it happened a while ago, well before I got here. That's why we're not hearing anything.
[As much as he doesn't want to think about Rose and her attackers being further off into the caves.
As Ventus looks (if he's shining his flashlight that way anyway), he'll notice a scrap of cloth on the ground just past the start of one of the paths. Strangely, it's not part of Rose's Pikachu costume. It's a different color entirely- more grey than anything.]
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I guess that's also true.
[ The blond is, in fact, flashing his flashlight in the general area, so he will notice the scrap of cloth on the ground. Huh, that's weird and definitely suspicious enough for him not to dismiss it. ]
Hey, Eustace, over here! I think I found something!
[ Then, Ventus just kind of hurries right over in his excitement so he can get a closer look at the scrap of cloth, as he does plan on picking it up. ]