[h3][color=6bbedf]Karaha the Umbreon[/color][/h3][b][Altepa Desert][/b]

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[color=6bbedf]"So you're from here..."[/color] His voice trailed off, and his eyes trailed the ground. [color=6bbedf]"I see. Well, I'm glad you were able to make your way to Folio. I do hope the townspeople were kind to you."[/color]

Pressing onward, he furrowed his brows, making out the entrance to one of the surrounding ruins. It wasn't Horutoto, but it would likely be a good stop for the evening. [color=6bbedf]"As for my stories... I cannot say I'm an 'explorer'... at least not anymore. My outings have been... recent, and for a purpose. As you'll soon see. Anyway... as for stores... ah..."[/color] Furrowing his brows, he tried to think of something to pass the time. [color=6bbedf]"Well... I've explored many ancient ruins as of late. I also do what I can to assist the Sibyl... I..."[/color] Trailing off he continued, [color=6bbedf]"...I suppose now that you're the only person here, I should tell you the truth. Or at least... a part of it. I am only on this mission to save Folio. Something... something is coming. These dangerous ruins hold the key to the town's salvation..."[/color]

Muttering, he pressed onwards, [color=6bbedf]"I suppose that is not what you asked. Perhaps you seek a light-hearted adventure story? Hmmm... a long time ago... there was a boy. He was from... well, somewhere else. He had many Pokémon friends, however he himself was not a Pokémon..."[/color] Karaha trailed off, furrowing his brows. The Umbreon hesitated to continue.