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[Newbreeze Grasslands] Seeking out the forgotten

Shaddaling

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Number Generated:
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Max: 100
Res: 39
It is another pack what is inside this one
it is another potion.
 

Shaddaling

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Lex hummed softly, setting the camera back in its case and collapsed the tripod. Now to pick a new area. He loaded up, swinging the tripod on his back and started to walk along the beach, taking a moment to just enjoy the sand and the waves. He paused to peek into some tide pools trying to see if he could find any odd pokemon.

They were empty just seaweed, shells, rocks, coral, a backpack..wait what? He reached down fishing out the back pack and wrung it out. Really, they really were just loosing all sorts of shit out here weren't they? He pulled out an second intact potion, adding it to the pile he was starting to get and clipped the pack to the bottom of his bag to air out. That was certainly not going inside of it. It was too soaked.
 

Shaddaling

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Lex let out Fat Kevin, the pidove looking around rapidly for a few minutes before settling on his shoulder, nestling against him with a small upset cooing noise. "Yeah, there is no food here for you to gobble down. You can't just eat what you want." He reached over, gently scratching the pidove's breast as he walked along the the beach front. "It is pretty isn't it?"

Empty and expansive and he could hear so much on the breeze and the soft crash of the waves. It was glorious. "Worth it... now let's head inward mmh? Bet we can find a nice area to camp out where the wind hits the grass and everything is moving."
 

Shaddaling

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Number Generated:
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The screen flashes and exciting music plays...
Current Word Count: 1770
Total GEs Earned:7
GEs Already Used: 6

A luscious patch of grass holds a sudden drop into a steep drop! Roll DEX + INS to avoid danger.Trainer Danger2
 

Shaddaling

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Lex stumbled and slipped, nearly sliding down a steep drop. He threw out his hands, balancing himself as Fat Kevin took off cawing righteously in protest at being tossed from his perch. Lex windmilled his arms, prancing from foot to foot as worked off his energy from the near drop. Alright, alright.

"Welp, that could have been better." At least he hadn't got that on camera. That would have been so embarrassing! He shook his head, running his hands though his mane of white curls. "You good, Fat Kevin?" He called, searching for the fluttering bird.

The pidove landed back on his shoulder, giving a disgruntle coo and shook himself, feathers fluffing up before preening himself.
 
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