Zanna Town upon first glance looked old, decrepit even, with its lack of shops or anything to do. There were hardly any houses, and the place seemed practically empty. But then there were things that stuck out, like researchers gathered around monuments, or some well dressed tourists posing by some sort of crumbling stone building. What Zanna Town lacked in attractions and business, it made up for in culture and history. Had Zanna been a person, it would have probably been some old, mysterious mage with great tales to tell from more powerful days. 

Indigo was silent as he walked by Margo, still processing what had happened. As they came upon the library though, he did utter a "woah." The sheer way the building imposed on them was impressive enough, the detailed architectures was enough to bring tears to any scholar's eyes, but in the middle of the library grew a huge tree. The thick trunk which sprung up, though devoid of any foliage, still looked ready to bloom when the time came. 

"This place is pretty cool," Indy whispered to Margo. As they were glancing about, the kindly librarian must have noticed their puzzled stares and unsure glances. After producing some pamphlets, she asked them what they were looking for.

Indigo exchanged a glance with Margo. "Maybe... a place with some old texts about legendary pokemon?" It was true that they could have looked up the information online, but the internet was filled with rifts of misinformation, any of which could make them fall down rabbit holes of wasted time and effort. 

Besides, they were here, and Indigo wanted to at least indulge in the experience of going through some old books, just to say he'd had the whole Zanna Town experience.