[color=silver][h2][center]Stella Lumite[/center][/h2][/color]

[hider=Inventory]GP: 1000
Items: PokeBall 6x, Potion x5, Antidote x5, Escape Rope, Repel[/hider]
[hider=Roster][hider=Kaebe]Tyrunt, Lv 8 HP: Full/??
Tackle, Tail Whip, Roar, Ancient Power[/hider]
[hider=Ocul]Blipbug, Lv 7, HP: Full/??
Struggle Bug, Infestation[/hider]
[hider=Scamp]Yamper, Lv 5, HP: Full/??
Tackle, Tail Whip, Nuzzle[/hider]
[hider=Niblet]Joltic, Lv 7, HP: Full/??
Absorb, Fury Cutter, Electroweb[/hider]
[hider=Sterk]Rookidee, Lv 5, Full/??
Peck, Leer, Power Trip[/hider][/hider]
[hider=PC]Empty[/hider]

"Oh? Oh." Stella looked surprised at the news that the home was uninhabited, because she was. She looked at the flowers in her hands, "[i]oh[/i]. Hm..." She shouldn't have been so hasty to pick the flowers herself, but what else was she supposed to do? Let the feeble old man do it while she could do it herself ten different ways, half of which were her pokemon? No. Ah, but maybe that would have been more symbolic. Ah, but there wasn't any point in wasting thought on it.

"I wondered how that little old man in a wheelchair was able to care for his garden. I suppose it wouldn't be impossible to manage, but... So no one sees a gardener in there, ever? Hm." Well, whatever the case, she had in her hands a bouquet of flowers to deliver to a grave. Simple enough.

~Route 2~

Calm steps marked the path of the studious young lady. She was letting herself enjoy the scenery and scampering pokemon while she walked with her bundle of flowers. They were well cared for and smelled lovely. She was tempted to let her pokemon walk with her, but thought some of them might not be trained enough for her to safeguard the flowers at the same time. One thing she saw that she couldn't have, however, "Niblet, perch on my head and be ready to 'web any flying types that try to get at us." She tapped the ball to let the tiny pokemon out and onto her hand, before lifting the bug type up to her head.