[@Sanguine Rose]

While her less than ideal traveling companion went off to see the sights and sounds that Florasong had to offer, Faye had the goal to restock her desperately dwindling supply of Pokeballs. Yes, she walked with great purpose through the town of song and flowers though wisely cautious of having Tilia out in the open. A shiny Pokemon, one as rare as a Rowlet, would surely draw attention towards her, but Eevee is certainly not a Pokemon that one saw ordinarily as well either though no one really paid her any mind. After all, it was an everyday occurrence for people to walk around with their beloved Pokemon just as she and Tristan did. 

For Faye, being a skilled and knowledgeable trainer was everything. Certainly she did not have any interest of being a tourist though walking through this town even she would have had a difficult time not to be pulled into the town's mood. Compared to the vastness and bustling industrious nature of Grand Glory or the historical majesty of King's Cross, there was a comfort to be found in this small, colorful town. The music and flowers were important factors, but above all else it was the people. They simply lived their lives in peace and appreciation, enjoying the moment though not with complacency. Faye of all people would know better than that. In some ways, it was like being back in Fenris though perhaps more festive.

Eventually, she would arrive outside her destination. The outside of Critical Capture is like most of the buildings around the town with a very floral front though it had a wooden sign hanging that said its name surrounding a Fast Ball model Pokeball as its logo mark. The window had a display that showed of many kinds of Pokeballs, each one made from various apricorns. 

Upon entering the store, she would be surrounded by all kinds of Pokeballs, some she had never seen catalogued before. At the counter there was a man that was in his very early twenties wearing a green apron and bushy brown hair that was held back by a green hairband. 

[color=#4fbd00]"Ah, uh, hello! How can I help you?"[/color] He asked weirdly nervously.

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[center][i][color=6ecff6]Heavy Ball - 800P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Lure Ball - 800P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Friend Ball - 800P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Love Ball - 800P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Level Ball - 800P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Fast Ball - 800P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Moon Ball- 800P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Steam Ball- 1000P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Mineral Ball- 1000P[/color][/i]
[i][color=6ecff6]Sky Ball- 1000P[/color][/i]

Steam Ball: Improved catch rate for fire and water types 
Mineral Ball: Improved catch rate for ground, rock, and steel types 
Sky Ball: Improved catch rate for flying and electric types

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[@samreaper]

So, with a Pokeball in hand Tristan looked around for a potential new Pokemon to add in his team. There were so many options to pick from and some that he had not even discovered yet in the area. However, while walking around her was captivated by a song, a joyous beautiful tune. Perhaps he was beckoned by it or it was simply curiosity, he walked through the garden to find the source of the song. Peaking through the bushes, he would see the charming sight of a Gossifleur whirling around in the wind singing its song like an operatic diva center stage, except its coloration was far different than the other versions that he had seen. With each swaying movement, sparkles came off it. 


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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/SeQdaXM.png[/img][/center]

What does Tristan do?
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[@Zarkun]

Against better judgement like the first character to be killed in a horror movie, Jason turned around and tried to be as sneaky as possible to see if he could see what was following behind him. Then like a horror movie character, he got his foot caught on a root somehow and went face first into dirt and ate it, literally. There was dirt and grit in his mouth and some even up his nose. Somehow, death by Scyther would had been preferable to the embarrassment to what he must had been feeling in that moment and yet, somehow this was the last embarrassing thing to have happened in this game so far.

He could sense that there was something in front of him. It would have been hard to not notice it as he lifted his head up, he would see two orbs of bright light hovering in front of him. After whatever reaction, he would have had he would soon see that they belonged to something; a strange floating creature that resembled a pumpkin, a jack-o-lantern specifically though its body was pink and black rather than a pumpkin's orange. It had two holes in its body were bright light shone out. 

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[i][color=6ecff6]Pokedex Entry #710-Pumpkaboo, the Pumpkin Pokemon. Supersized Pumpkaboo are very partial to the spirits of people who were of similarly superior proportions. Pumpkaboo of this size are said to be the product of areas where a great number of lost souls lingered.
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[color=f6989d]"Pumpka?"[/color] It said with concern for the trainer. Perhaps it thought that Jason was lost. 
 
What does Jason do?