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[h3][color=6ecff6]Eira the Amaura[/color][/h3][b][Medburn Town - Central Plaza][/b]

Leading the group towards and eventually through the plaza, Eira listened astutely to Ember's speech about her parents. Turning her head to her new fiery companion, she'd reply. [color=6ecff6]"Well... at least you have parents. I was raised up by Miss Chansey in Treasure Town, until she found a home for me here in Medburn."[/color] She'd turn back to the paths, taking one off the southern edge of the plaza. [color=6ecff6]"D-don't get me wrong, the one who took me in is sweet and caring, but... I've still always wondered what it might be like to have a real family."[/color] She'd admit, eventually coming to a stop in front of a small but well kept house.

[color=6ecff6]"Well, this is it."[/color] She'd state, walking forward and slowly bumping the door open. [color=6ecff6]"I'm home, and I've got some people for you to meet."[/color] She'd call out, as a few moments later an aged Froslass would appear from around the corner. [color=a187be]"Ah, I was worried after that tremor. I'm glad you're safe."[/color] She'd say as her gaze set upon the others. [color=a187be]"And company? Had I known I would have made something for you. Come in, please."[/color] She'd motion for them to come in. 

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[h3][color=lime]Lachlan the Ralts[/color][/h3][b][Medburn Town - Medburn Guild][/b]

After nodding to Celina and following Trevor back into the Training Room, he tried to relax. It seemed Trevor was a bit of a natural, shooting off attacks and abilities left and right. Celina herself had experienced some success, managing to use several moves as well. Lachlan was the only one now who had yet to use any kind of move. He'd been trying so hard, maybe too hard. Maybe that had been what was keeping him from pulling it off.

He took a deep breath, and concentrated. I tried to think about what abilities he could actually have. Ralts, Psychic Type. Maybe something like Confusion. Looking over at a few small boxes off to the side, he looked over at them and, as Psychic abilities normally could, tried to lift them with his mind. And, surprisingly, one of them lifted off in a soft blue glow. Setting it down gently, he smiled. [color=lime]"Got it!"[/color] He'd pronounce proudly, looking over to Trevor.

His smile quickly faded as he saw his limp wing. Not even thinking about it, he suddenly just appeared at his side, having used Teleport by accident in a rush to get to him. [color=lime]"Trevor, your wing does not look good at all. We gotta get that looked at, like, now. Don't you think, Celina?"[/color] He'd ask, turning to the Togepi.

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[h3][color=00aeef]Drip the Brionne[/color][/h3][b][Medburn Town - Kelly's Cafe][/b]

The Monferno's pleading gaze would not gain him any ground, unfortunately. [color=00aeef]"Sorry, Rick. Not today. I've been having no luck with money, lately. I've just got enough for this right now."[/color] She'd reply, the Kangaskhan chuckling. [color=f7976a]"You're fine, you two. I know how hard it is out there. I can just put it on a tab, you can pay it off when you can. And before you say anything, it's no trouble at all."[/color] She'd give a smile as she headed towards the back.

Breathing a sigh of relief after being saved from an awkward situation, she'd turn to the Fire Type. [color=00aeef]"Maybe if you stop getting yourself sent to the clinic every other mission and you'd make a decent role model."[/color] She'd tease, her gaze turning serious again. [color=00aeef]"But if you would, if they do end up making their own team with the guild, do keep an eye on them. That Vulpix, now that I think about it, has quite the reputation around here."[/color] She'd explain.