Argh. Me head.

"I swear to Arceus Vine spoke differently." What? He didn't sound like himself. There was something odd about his voice before his eventual demise. Could have been just my concussion though - any more of these and I'll probably go crazy forever. Sure, I couldn't see right, but as long as we found some berries then we'd get more or less better. It's like a potion in an edible ball. Celes had... an emotional breakdown and expressed herself to Vine, and that just saved everyone's life.

"Right. Let's try to forget this all happened. This guy's dead, she's dead, you and me are still alive. Who wants to party?" Turned out to be rather insulting to call someone alive 'dead.' Especially if they saved your arse. But, it wasn't like I knew, I mean I have a frickin' concussion for the second time within a week or so. And already I'm beginning to bond with these Pokemon. "I'm just joking. We're near the shore or something - I'm gonna go try to find some berries at this time of day, just so we can stay awake as we get back to the guild." My Arceus. I really did not notice how dark it was in the outside world. It was still pretty bright down here, to which I assumed it was a function of the HM. Those things take every situation seriously. If they can survive a war and over several thousand years, then you're guaranteed for life.

I made the mistake of going forwards. Something slipped my mind, and I knew it wasn't going to end well. Eh. I was already beginning to float upwards towards some trees and a... cabin?