[@Xaltwind] Well, hopefully she had no allergies because there certainly was no escape from the pollen, or the music for that matter. Compared to the vastness and bustling industrious nature of Grand Glory or the glitz and glamour of Evertide, 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. As she walked through the town, she found it slowly getting quieter. The music that had once made up the background noise of the town slowly faded. Evelyn would find herself standing in front of an arched wrought iron fencing with an arch that acted as the doorway. Walking through it, Evelyn would be greeted by a quite sight. [hider=Welcome to...] [center] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/37/71/e0/3771e03dca7c80b7720438d157cdc1e0.jpg[/img] [h1]Aria's Park[/h1] [/center] Beyond the joyful, improvised tunes of musicians one would find a silent serenity. Aria's Park is one of the crown jewels of Florasong, a public space filled to the brim with an unsurpassed collection flowers as far as the eye could see. One could see the love and care in maintaining the garden and in the artistry from every plant that was planted and in their arrangements to be as visually pleasing to the eye as possible. To step into the park is to feel like stepping into an idyllic painting. People could be seen as one would walk around taking in the pleasant surroundings. There were those passing through to take their daily walk while there were those having a picnic in what one could see to be a designated area. Artists with their easels sought to capture the beauty of the park through their craft. Of course, maintaining the garden beds in the park did not happen magically. There were gardeners working away to make sure that there was nary a weed sprouting or flower with wilting petals. In the middle of the park was a manor painted white with large windows that let in all the sunlight, vines with blooming flowers of various colors climbed up its walls. There was a slab made of red brick that held in place a plaque engraved, 'Aria Eberg estate. Aria Eberg founded Florasong in 1892 to spend her final years and in her charity and love of community left a legacy that cannot be erased. Aria Eberg donated her estate to the citizens of Florasong and her home is now a research facility to respect her love of learning and growth.' There were Pokemon that one would expect to find in such a garden. A Pokemon that would be considered a pest was eating the weeds in the garden, a strange insect that adorned itself with leaves. Not too far off though were walking flowers with great yellow petals and something akin to red hair [center][img]https://www.serebii.net/scarletviolet/pokemon/new/540.png[/img] [i][color=6ecff6]Pokedex Entry #540-Sewaddle, the Sewing Pokemon. This Pokémon makes clothes for itself. It chews up leaves and sews them with sticky thread extruded from its mouth.[/color][/i] [/center] [center] [img]https://www.serebii.net/swordshield/pokemon/829.png[/img] [i][color=6ecff6]Pokedex Entry #829-Gossifleur, the Flowering Pokemon. It anchors itself in the ground with its single leg, then basks in the sun. After absorbing enough sunlight, its petals spread as it blooms brilliantly. Gossifleur whirls around in the wind while singing a joyous song. This delightful display has charmed many into raising this Pokémon.[/color][/i][/center] Flying between flower to flower were these hexagonal flying creatures. One could see that they were collecting nectar from the plants before flying away in the same direction. [center][img]https://www.serebii.net/swordshield/pokemon/415.png[/img] [i][color=6ecff6]Pokedex Entry #415-Combee, the Tiny Bee Pokemon. The trio is together from birth. It constantly gathers nectar from flowers to please Vespiquen. Combee in the Evig region work in squads and report back to their assigned leader, Vespigard[/color][/i] [/center] [hider=Suggested Actions] 1. Find Pokémon.[i]Can be specified what kind of Pokémon is being searched for, and how you search[/i] 2. Talk. [i]In cities, there are considerably more people one can talk to.[/i] 3. Exit. [i]Exit the park.[/i] 4. Specify. [i]If you specify what you want to do, the GM will take it into account and tell the result.[/i] 5. Trigger random event. [i]Force the GM to use his imagination to make a scenario for you.[/i] 6. Aria's Manor [i]It's open to the public. It's a good start to learn more about the park and the plants and Pokemon that live in it.[/i] [/hider] [hider=Florasong: Aria's Park] Common: #415-Combee #540-Sewaddle #829-Gossifleur Uncommon: #276-Tailow #761-Bounsweet Rare: [/hider] [/hider] [hr] [@baraquiel] At least the both of them decided to go and continue their investigation though communication has seemed to have fallen apart in some capacity. Archie followed Neil outside while Bravos sneaked away to conduct his own investigation away from his overly eager trainer. Neil led Archie to one of the fenced off pastures, the ones with the Mareep and Wooloo that chewed away at the grass. Looking over them was a farmer that fit the more stereotypical image that Archie held before; tall, lanky man with a long graying beard wearing overalls, plaid, boots. He heard the trudge of Neil's boots and turned to look at him though he arched a wrinkled brow when he saw the little boy by his side. [b]"Hey boss, who's the kid?"[/b] The man gestured towards Archie. [b]"This Archie, he's, uh, here to help with the problem,"[/b] said Neil. The man looked at the boy with an amusedly and said wryly, [b]"Playing detective huh kiddo? Well, if you need a name for your notebook or whatever you have, call me Robbie."[/b] [b]"Alright, where's everyone else right now?"[/b] Asked Neil. Robbie shrugged and said, [b]"Well, it's Hurly's turn to watch security, Billy and Bobbie are working the Tauros and Miltank, and Danny is resting off that leg injury. Nasty business, an angry Taurso got his leg though I suppose it's better than getting squished. What a way to start a morning. Want me to call them over?"[/b] Neil nodded. [b]"That would be great, Robbie."[/b] They would watch as the older man fumbled around with a phone, his thumbs not exactly expertly navigating they digital keypad. [b]"It'll take them a second. Well, Detective Archie, what would you like to ask me?"[/b] Meanwhile, Bravos would walk around the farm unimpeded. As the little Chespin did, he would wander around the enclosed pens. As he walked around its perimeter, he would find something out of the ordinary, a little blue patch with flecks of dark red. Now what do Archie and Bravos do? [hr] [@CitrusArms] Yes, Regan, technology is a wonderful thing. It could get anyone anywhere with basic know how though for someone like her that may something that she would have to grow accustom too, such as not sprinting through crowded city streets. People were reflexively dodging out of her way, some shouting at her to knock her antics off before she ran someone down. At the very least it was all hands free because Rotom Phones just hovered in front of their users with a Rotom fulfilling every request. Eventually, she would arrive outside of a building and... yeah, it looked like a place that would be called 'Le Meh.' It was so plain, so uninspired that words failed to describe what the building even looked like as if it was some eldritch entity of blandness that would drive anyone to feeling 'Meh' instead of crazy. It was as if it was there just for this moment and as soon as she would leave it would be forgotten as if it was never there to begin with Breaking the spell of mediocrity, Regan heard a loud [b]BANG[/b] from an alleyway. Poking her head in, she could see a dumpster with its lid open with trash being flung [i]everywhere.[/i] Really, she could have smelled it before she saw it and frankly the smell was as pretty as the restaurant was memorable. The oversized receptacle shook slightly as she also heard the sound of loud slurping and munching. What does she do?