Some of us wandered around for clues but to no avail, disappointment under the veil of the harsh blizzard that didn't seem to go away any time soon. I just floated around and inspected myself for damage, cringing somewhat as ice began to build up on a patch of missing metal. That'll probably give me nasty rusting once we get back, but at least the pain's gone away. Well, I don't mean while I'm bleeding on the floor, I mean back then when I wasn't such a fool. It seemed as if we'd have to bug out and call for help, but behold our saviour: a Kirlia (a small one at that, unabated by the snow)

"Er, anyone willing to question the fact some Pokemon appeared and disappeared out of nowhere?" I asked sheepishly, as everyone seemed convinced that there was no other alternative. Besides, I couldn't argue with their logic, since on Anthony's long-range hunch we were able to find an entire village covered in ice. Hopefully we'd be paid well for this. I rustled my feathers- no, I just wriggled in the air, almost stupidly following Anthony until I realised we would be staying for the night. I REALLY needed rest, especially as I wasn't fully healed from that earlier incident, propping myself on an empty frozen cart and rolling on my backside. Everyone seemed as worried as... each other, unsure of what's next come tomorrow. Just what would a legendary do to help us when there's all these dungeons popping up and spreading? I get it to save Josh's friend, but I really hope that's a good enough reason to swoop down and warm up the town. Assuming we manage to drive out the thing that's causing this big freeze.