[quote=Lapras]"Remember, from this point on, it will be very treacherous, so watch out for ambushes..." [/quote] In other occasion, Déspota would have jumped with a biting comment such as "That advice would have been freaking great if it wasn't because we have already been ambushed in a monster house before" But he has been uneasy listening to the story of Jacks and Vince now has gotten the leader of the gang into a serious mood. Why all these coincidences? Is there a reason for the wigglytuff guild not to trust them? Luckily, none of the other members of the Bad Rulers shared the deep worry of his boss, but they weren't precisely all cheerful and relaxed (except for Dictador) The hidden land was mostly a bizarre conjunction of small ravines, ghylls, cleuchs and glens that mixed with several lagoons enclosed the spaces of the greener grass the ghosts had ever seen and several groups of strange yellow flowers, but as weird as the formed landscape was the problem was the surrounding mist, which strangely formed only around the group members, not allowing them to see much further between the narrow passages between the hills and more than often being surprised by wild pokemon that attacked them on sight, but strangely this mist wasn't forming above the group, and it was as if it was moving along them, letting them see the time tower on the distance and also experiment some moments of intense sun that obligated the group to rest now and then at one or another rivulet. The pokemon in the hidden land were strong, but the determination and teamwork of the group allowed them to surpass the waves of enemies with dextery and with precaution they managed to avoid another monster house that otherwise would have managed to present a problem. After a long time walking they finally reached some strange ruins, with the walls painted with the figures of lengendary pokemon, the group advanced silently, as if the representations of the godly like pokemon were creating a climate of pressure among them that were pinning them down. Sighs of relief were heard when they abandoned the corridor and appeared at the feet of an ancient altar, at that moment, Tirano, who was at the back, shouted to Vince, who was leading the way alonside Déspota "Well I didn't want to ask before as to not look stupid, but I still have no idea what a human is." Before the shedinja could answer, another voice was heard from atop the altar "Did you just say, human?" The group ascended some steps as they saw a pokemon looking down at them from the top. "I could answer that question myself, but first of all, who are you and what are you all doing here?" Déspota smiled and with defiantly attitude he pointed at the pokemon with his cloth like arm "We could ask the same question to you, empoleon."