[attr="class","littleollie"] There Ollie stood, Hoenn's Head Ranger, alongside one of Hoenn's most brilliant minds. Once again he stood, oblivious to the complicated history that apparently brewed between them both.

[break][break] The fact that they were on opposite sides of a factional war.

[break][break] The fact that they had howard slayte had probably tried to kill him.

[break][break] The fact that Ollie's shoes were just as nice as they had been on that fateful day. Maybe even nicer, because these boots weren't stained with blood.

[break][break] "I see."

[break][break] Ollie bobbed his head as he listened to the archeologist prattle on, silent for a rare moment. Normally, he was the chatty one. But he had called howard slayte here for a reason, after all.

[break][break] After the events of the Blood Moon Incident — one that was detailed pretty well across Ranger reports — Ollie had come out to Fortree to see the results for himself. And it was just as everyone said — jagged crystals sticking out from the undergrowth, similar to the way they did in Littleroot, glimmering as brilliant as diamonds. Except as beautiful as they looked, they were about as much of a nuisance as any invasive species aught to be.

[break][break] "You sure?" Ollie's brow furrowed. He glanced away from the bigger crystals and instead towards some of the shards littered about the ground.

[break][break] "Have you tried?"

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howard slayte

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