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Magic tea [open mission]
POSTED ON Jan 22, 2020 2:56:04 GMT
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She had heard news of the sickness in the previous year too, Isra couldn't help but wonder what it was about the time of the year that seemed to cause it every time. Something about the events of current seemed to be making even the oddest of old legends come to life, this particular story she has gone over in her head repeatedly. She tries to find the little details that might offer an answer.

With none standing out enough to matter Isra has found herself in Petalburg woods seeking the list of items from the grass types there that are considered part of the remedy. She's been told the ampharos in the lighthouse is sick and with Slateport being a place of great importance it wouldn't do to just least it that way.

Regardless of her feelings on the matter Isra combs through the woods with her Gardevoir and Reuniclus, the psychic pair fanning out their energies in search of the pokemon in question.

Her heels dig into the grass of the forest floor, soft from the melting snow and rains of Hoenn's winter months. The lack of sun in the night sky lets it soak in the same as her heels.

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POSTED ON Jan 30, 2020 5:09:22 GMT
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Once again, like clockwork, a sickness spreads throughout Hoenn like a bad omen. Nothing seems to be able to cure it except the wonderful healing powers of Budew leaves - perfect. Just perfect. It's a good thing she was a quick study. That she remembered what Cait had told her about being gentle, which leaves to take, which ones to leave, etcetera.[break][break]

It would seem that Stormy isn't alone in the Petalburg woods tonight.[break][break]

Isra's Gardevoir would feel out Stormy's presence like a sore thumb. She's trodding heavily on barely budding plants, looking aimlessly for solace, she isn't sure.[break][break]

Regardless, her the method to her madness certainly isn't working, because she isn't finding any of those award-winning Budew.[break][break]

But the Ampharos in the lighthouse in Slateport is sick and she can't sit idly by while the rest of the rangers run around like chickens with their heads cut off. Except, now she's one of them, and she's starting to worry she isn't cut out for this grass-type ordeal.[break][break]

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Magic tea [open mission]
POSTED ON Jan 30, 2020 10:50:13 GMT
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Her pokemon find something in the dark of the woods and Isra raises a brow, few others are likely to be out at a time like this she thinks but here they are. The pokemon gently guides her through the forest, the psychic connection between her and the gardevoir that has been at her side for awhile now strained but strong enough to tell her where to go.

"You know, it helps to walk through with a little more of a plan in mind." she offers by way of greeting, observing the look on the other woman's face in the dark as seeming more lost than anything else. She doesn't blame her, the forest would be difficult in the dark for most. "What are you even here for?" she asks.

And while Isra is waiting for an answer she gets absolutely tired of how badly he heels are sinking into the ground. Leaning forward the woman plucks them and their matching little socks off her feet, holding them in one hand. The earth is wet against her bare feet but it is a welcome change at the moment.



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POSTED ON Jan 31, 2020 3:43:17 GMT
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Stormy stops short when she hears something, and her hand goes for her belt, fully prepared to defend herself if necessary. But the voice that catches her off guard sounds familiar so she hesitates, and, upon squinting through the dark to see the woman's face, relaxes.[break][break]

"Actually, I did have a plan. I figured the Budew would be asleep at night without the sun - which means they'd be easier to catch."[break][break]

She wasn't the softest person, often using more force than necessary to get what she needed done. The last time she'd attempted to corner Budew they'd scattered. Only Cait's patience had won them over while she sat far away out of harms way. [break][break]

Isra asks a question and Stormy furrows her brow in annoyance. Shouldn't it be obvious?[break][break]

"I'm on duty. The Ampharos in the lighthouse is ill and has been for the last day and a half. No one has had time to properly go hunting for the ingredients for the remedy. So I offered to do it."[break][break]

Stormy hardly notices nor sees Isra remove her heels, so she makes no comment on the subject. Her own boots are muddy and damp, the wetness having already seeped into her socks. She's beyond annoyed with her situation.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Jan 31, 2020 8:34:24 GMT
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Isra chuckles softly, because it is a plan indeed but a plan incomplete. "And your plan to find them?" she inquires with a raised brow, though it would be hard to tell in the dark for most. Isra's eyes have already adjusted to the minimal lighting and then some. The woman is used to making out the difference in the shadows of the night.

There is a shake of her head before she answers again. "So am I, this happened last year as well. I've been wondering if there isn't something that stirs this time of year and causes it to spread. the way it seems to." if she is bothered by the other woman's harsher tone she does not show it. Instead Isra seems to disregard it entirely.

There is a tug in her mind but it hold nothing worthy of note just yet, as the psychic types continue to feel through the branches of the trees for what they seek. The small pokemon are likely huddled somewhere unexpected. After all the recent weather has been nothing short of unusual and Isra imagines much of the wild life is still upset from it.



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POSTED ON Jan 31, 2020 15:36:13 GMT
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Stormy shrugs. She's frustrated, but only with herself.[break][break]

"Pure luck, I guess?"[break][break]

She sighs heavily, breathing hard out of her nose as she looks over her shoulder and into the darkness of the trees. Everything looks the same at night and it spooks her. She can feel goosebumps reach around the back of her neck like a vice, threatening to squeeze.[break][break]

When she turns back to look at the silhouette of her friend, Stormy crosses her arms over her shoulders and bites her lip.[break][break]

"Yes. It seems that Hoenn is prone to illness this time of year. It's sad."[break][break]

Her heel digs into the ground, the soft grass being churned by her impatient, nervous tick.[break][break]

"But someone has to do something about it, even if it's me. I'm doing my best."[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 1, 2020 7:14:20 GMT
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"Didn't say you weren't." the tone is surprisingly gentle from a woman so easy to see as cold as ice. Many probably do even, but Isra has never seen herself as Ice.

Isra watches her in the dark, eyes used to reading the shadows. She can't help noting the firmness of the other woman's tone, something she hasn't actually seen that much from her. There's a tug from her pokemon, Isra looks in the direction it wishes to send her and wonders how far they might have to go.

Bare feet are quickly coated in mud and stray grass, clinging to the bottoms like leeches. Isra grins beneath the darkness of the canopy, because to her there are few greater feelings than the earth beneath her feet. "Lucille has found something this way, if you'd like to avoid spending the rest of the night out here." There's a grin in her tone more so than there is one in the dark.

Isra does not wait for an answer, her steps are silent in the dark.



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POSTED ON Feb 2, 2020 23:47:18 GMT
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Stormy's heat only stems from her frustration and mild fear of the dark. It's nothing personal, really, it's merely her own insecurities surfacing as passive aggression. Perhaps that's why she doesn't take any heed to Isra's coldness - or lack thereof.[break][break]

Instead, the woman sighs in relief as their extended silence is broken by Isra's announcement she'd found something.[break][break]

"Oh, thank god. The sooner we find those Budew, the better."[break][break]

And then Isra melts into the darkness and Stormy hightails it after her, desperate to keep up. Her steps come heavy and messy and she fights to step lighter and softer. If she's to help find these Budew, she must be very patient and quiet.[break][break]

Damn her hotheadedness.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 3, 2020 0:01:44 GMT
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"Agreed." she calls over her shoulder, though the woman adores the cold she is not immune to the effects of it and her feet will only go so long before they become numb. Though she will take it in stride until the night is over that doesn't change a known reality.

Isra does not seem to wait for her, following the guidance of her pokemon with surprising haste. If the roots in the ground or the softness of the earth should hinder her they do not. Isra is every bit a ghost in the night as she seems to be, moving past little obstacles in the dark without hesitation. The sound of dripping water soon catches her attention against the soft buzzing of the bugs in the trees and she realizes what her pokemon have found.

The whistle is sharp, the shift tells a tale and Stormy will soon find that should she get too far behind her the psychic type will tug at her mind, pulling her in the same direction as Isra. A silent guide as they move through the forest as Isra no longer needs it.

When they find each other again it is beside a pool of water, crystal clear beneath the light of the moon. Isra's eyes take to the sky for a moment, a silent prayer on her lips at the sight of it before she traces footsteps in the mud along the bank, looking for their mark.



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POSTED ON Feb 3, 2020 0:26:44 GMT
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While Isra may find herself traversing the invisible path with ease, never tripping or stumbling, Stormy grows agitated and frustrated. Even the help of her Gardevoir's subtle guidance doesn't help her stubborn fight for control.[break][break]

So she nearly collides with the woman, tripping over an uplifted tree root and stopping just short of Isra. With a gasp, she mutters under her breath about not stopping so abruptly and without warning.[break][break]

But then she notices how damp it is where they are, how serene and calm. The only other noise is the buzzing of insect Pokemon and the ambient noise of water dripping. It's peaceful, and it helps Stormy's nerves calm.[break][break]

"Where are they?"[break][break]

Her voice is barely a whisper as she looks over Isra's shoulder. But she's already moving along and Stormy hesitates, worried if she dares move she'll ruin everything.[break][break]

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Magic tea [open mission]
POSTED ON Feb 3, 2020 0:41:04 GMT
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Isra seems to disregard her muttering and wave it off without much trouble. While she might have found it annoying from others she finds herself fond enough of Stormy to let such things slide. Though she doesn't answer her question at first, because that was exactly the one she was seeking to answer.

"I assume they are nesting somewhere near here."

And the fallen leaves on the ground that do not match the grass on the bank seem to imply that is true, Isra spots them in the moonlight and crouches down, inspecting them. "This way." she says plainly, following the trail of them across the bank side with ease. There's a small bounce in her step, walking on her toes instead of her heels as if she had never taken her shoes off to begin with.

So long as Stormy does not make too much noise, they should soon find themselves a cluster of sleeping budew bellow the moonlight



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POSTED ON Feb 3, 2020 1:16:24 GMT
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Stormy remains quiet and hangs back, her own worry preventing her from following. Isra is more than capable of bringing out a bunch of shy and sleeping Budew. Stormy was not cut out for the delicate task.[break][break]

And so she listens intently to the soft footsteps of her friend as she makes her way along the invisible path. It's almost calming, listening to the woman creep along. She was nearly silent in her approach and it was impressive.[break][break]

At Isra's beckon, Stormy takes one cautious step forward, but the painfully loud squelch of her boot sinking into the softness of the bank encourages her to stop.[break][break]

"I'll wait here."[break][break]

It's like a punch to her ego to say that, but she sucks back her own pride and waits with mild impatience while Isra gets what they need.[break][break]

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Magic tea [open mission]
POSTED ON Feb 3, 2020 1:32:07 GMT
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the sound is almost damning in the otherwise silent world, something that makes Isra turn but her face is blank in the moonlight. She's used to how most are not nearly as quiet as she is.

The whistle is soft, mellow. The ghost emerges behind stormy and follows his dear isra's will without question. A shadow stretches underneath, larger and wide enough to walk on. The small platform of shadow details a trail that follows isra's footsteps down the bank.

Imp will walk behind her, as quiet as the ghost he is and keep her heavy feet from touch ground, for shadow makes no sound.

Isra gestures for her to follow, because she expects her to claim their prize in the same manner she plans to.



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POSTED ON Feb 3, 2020 2:10:56 GMT
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Goosebumps spread across Stormy's bare skin like wildfire at the sudden and uncomfortable presence of Isra's ghost Pokemon. She's too stressed to look over her shoulder, however, and instead quietly follows the Pokemon's lead.[break][break]

She steps onto the path with a lump in her throat and is astonished to find that she makes no noise. Isra gestures for her to keep on coming and she does, marvelling at her Pokemon's ability and at how very little she knew about ghosts.[break][break]

Upon reaching Isra, she gazes down softly at the batch of adorable Budew she'd clearly discovered, and the woman kneels down slowly and carefully so as to not wake them. [break][break]

There's a softness in her gaze as she looks over them. They're so peaceful and beautiful.[break][break]

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Isra Nightingale
Magic tea [open mission]
POSTED ON Feb 3, 2020 2:26:03 GMT
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Isra is a firm believer that exposure is the best therapy to fix such trouble as how unsettling ghosts are. You cannot change yourself any better than getting used to things. As such she's pleased to see Stormy take the path she and her pokemin give her.

For a moment it proves she has not made a wrong choice in company, though Stormy may never know how sich things trouble her.

The woman makes her way with her to where the budew are gathered in their little nest, they sleep soundly in the quiet by the pond. Isra couches before them a hand reaches out to delicately stroke the leaves, searching for the ones best fit for the rememdy they are looking to make.

"Think you can take them without waking them?" she whispers, there's a small himt of challenge in her tone. Isra will handle the task with ease.



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