[center][color=EE82EE][h1]Faye Wrexlyn[/h1][/color] [hider=Inventory] Pokédollars: 3,000 Egg in Egg Case 1x Potion Camping backpack with a cold weather sleeping bag with a sleeping pad added to it, waterproof canvas tarp, 50 ft of rope, mess kit, extra clothes, a week of food (granola, jerky, a few canned soup, pokemon food for Sage, etc), water purification kit and canteen, compass and maps of the region, magnesium fire starter, multi-tool knife, and a camping saw. [/hider] [hider=Pokemon] [hider=On-hand] [hider=Sage][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/eff1d438-78da-49ea-9491-bc93a470ef66.png[/img][h3]♂[/h3] [b][u]Species:[/u][/b] Eevee [u][b]Type:[/b][/u] Normal [u][b]Level:[/b][/u] 6 [u][b]Status:[/b][/u] [u][b]Moves:[/b][/u] Tackle, Tail Whip, Growl, Sand-Attack [u][b]Ability:[/b][/u] Adaptability - Increases STAB from 1.5x to 2x [u][b]Held Item:[/b][/u] [/hider] [hider=Tilia][img]https://i.imgur.com/dOaqd7S.png?1[/img][h3]♀[/h3] [b][u]Species:[/u][/b] Rowlet [u][b]Type:[/b][/u] Grass/Flying [u][b]Level:[/b][/u] 5 [u][b]Status:[/b][/u] [u][b]Moves:[/b][/u] Tackle, Growl, Leafage [u][b]Ability:[/b][/u] Overgrow - Powers up Grass-type moves when the Pokémon's HP is low. [u][b]Held Item:[/b][/u] [/hider] [/hider] [hider=PC] [/hider][/hider] [/center] Overhead, Tilia hooted to let them know she saw something. Faye could vaguely see two people squaring off in what looked like a two on one fight, but she couldn't tell who was the aggressor or not. At the end of the day - as a figure of speech given it [i]was[/i] the end of the day - it didn't matter so long as the culprit was apprehended and the stolen eggs returned. There was also the other side of the fact she was mostly just making sure the city boy didn't get himself lost on the ranch trying to help the Andersons, too. If he didn't need help in battling, she wasn't planning to get involved; Sage and Tilia weren't healed from their match and would need to rest before she could be comfortable in actually getting them into a fight. It was just good to know she had made the right assumptions and hadn't led her Pokémon astray on any of the information she provided them. Sage and Faye slowed to a walk as they approached the edge of the ditch to really get a good view of what was happening. Tilia flew down and landed on Faye's shoulder when she put a hand on her hip. "[color=EE82EE]Well, I wasn't exactly coming to get into a fight, but I certainly will end one if you aim to start back up.[/color]" Faye kept an even, matter-of-fact tone and a straight face as she spoke. It was the honest truth. She didn't want to fight, but she'd aim to end it quickly if she had to get involved. Now that she had a better look at the situation - and the fact the two Pokémon she could still see clearly belonged to Tristan while the other one was gone - she realized it was kind of a waste to come find him aside from just making sure they both got back to the main part of the ranch. Though it also gave her a chance to see what other Pokémon he had with him now. He caught a riolu? Maybe she underestimated how good a trainer he might actually be. He'd come off as a pompous ass, but if he could catch a riolu his first outing, perhaps that was all just a show. Whatever the case - she supposed it was wrong to let her base a lot of assumptions about him as a trainer on his little speech in the lab. She pulled out a piece of paper and a pen from her pocket and wrote a quick note: [i][color=7ea7d8]Tristan caught the thief. On our way back.[/color][/i] She offered the paper to Tilia. "[color=EE82EE]Bring this to Rosa's dad; he'll likely appreciate the update. We'll catch up shortly,[/color]" she whispered to the green owl looking Pokémon still seated on her shoulder. The rowlet hooted again and took the paper in her mouth before flying off. Faye's attention turned back to the pair in the ditch after Tilia was safely on her way back to the farmhouse. "[color=EE82EE]Now, then - if you need help out I'll give you both a hand. Otherwise, climb on out. It's about time you two head back to full put this matter to rest.[/color]" She even offered her hand out as a sign she meant what she said, but was cautious enough to make sure she properly braced her feet as to not so readily get pulled off balance in case either decided to be jerks about it. Sage, much for not having anything to do in this particular situation, just kept an eye on their surroundings to make sure no danger came upon them while the group worked to get moving.