[h3][color=6bbedf]Karaha the Umbreon[/color][/h3][b][Folio Town - The Blue Treecko][/b]

[@Crimson Flame][@Light Lord][@Lucius Cypher][@Shiny Keldeo]
Looking to Breeze, a small smile overtook Karaha, [color=6bbedf]"That is quite all right. I will see to it that you recover post-haste."[/color]

Though he said nothing to Veronica, her words deeply troubled him. The Umbreon's brows furrowed as his gaze lingered on the Ghost-type's form. After a few moment's pause, he pressed onward. Taking a few soft steps forward, Karaha found himself inside The Blue Treecko. Behind him would be Devon, Veronica, and Gren. A gentle Psychic hold would continue to overtake Breeze as Karaha would be determined to help the greatly weakened Pokémon. At least until she was able to take a seat. 

Once inside the inn proper, the most notable feature would be the wooden theme. The building was normally constructed, in the sense that it was made from other non-wood materials, however, it was built around Folio's already established branches. So, aesthetically, it appeared as if parts of the tree were growing around the building's walls. One of the branches even supported the second floor. 

Looking ahead, a rather bored Servine leaned across the check-in counter. They were both an innkeeper and a host, and upon further inspection of the establishment, one could conclude that this was the deadest time of day. The calm before the lunch rush. The Grass Snake Pokémon's red eyes caught sight of the customers, and he righted himself. [color=81bd6d]"Welcome to The Blue Treecko. Are you dining in, or seeking solace for the evening?"[/color]

Looking around for a moment, Karaha's gaze would then settle on the Servine. [color=6bbedf]"Ah, we're all dining in."[/color] Pawing at the ground for a moment he paused before speaking, [color=6bbedf]"I believe it should be five of us."[/color]

With a nod, the Servine gathered some napkins and menus, and made his way over to the dining area, [color=81bd6d]"Follow me."[/color]

A large wooden table with small cushions would be in the center of the dining area. It was one of the larger tables, and seemingly the only one that would fit the entirety of their group. Laying the napkins and menus down, the Servine would look the group over. [color=81bd6d]"I will be back in a few minutes to see what you decide. As far as specials go, we have few perfect apples, as well as a vegetable curry. I will be right back."[/color] With those words said, the Servine disappeared into the back.