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[will_be_god]

Characters: Cyrus and whoever else is in Dorino
Time period: Middle Ages
Location: Dorino
Time of day: Around noon
Content: Uh...we do timey stuff in the middle ages?
Warnings: So far, one very wet and slightly POed divine wannabe. Yes that is a warning.

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[birdwhoseeks]

Meanwhile, back in the town, Gwendolyn was slightly frustrated: so far, she had been looking around the village for the better part of the morning and had found neither Jupiter nor Django (she hadn't found Shadow Knight Oswald either, but he was rarely inside the limits of his own accord anyway).

So as she made her way to the edges of the town, she noticed in the distance a rather drenched, familiar figure.

[will_be_god]

Oh, how interesting. Gwendolyn was here, which meant this was most likely the town she had spoken of. Dorino, was it?

He approached, ensuring it was her (not that she could be mistaken for many others) before speaking. "Gwendolyn. I had not expected to see you in nthis place. Is this the town you mentioned?"

[birdwhoseeks]

"Cyrus. The sentiment is mutual. I suppose you were spirited back here?"

She motioned to the surrounding buildings. "This is indeed the village of Dorino."

[will_be_god]

He nodded, ringing out his jacket further. "Then it has lost its memory. Have you determined anything regarding the cause or source? Moreover, have you seen anyone else from our shared experiences?"

[birdwhoseeks]

"So far, I have not identified the cause. I do know that no one who was spirited here has been affected, however."

"Prier and Django are here, as is the Shadow Knight Oswald. I had seen your comrade, Jupiter, in this village, though not of late."

[will_be_god]

"I see," he mused. "When did you last see her? I have not seen her since before I was taken to the void. I trust Django and Prier spoke of that place to you."

[birdwhoseeks]

"A few days ago," she recalled. "I have, admittedly, spent most of my time training at the mountains, so I did not see her much. And they have - it sounds like quite the unnerving place."

[will_be_god]

"It was..." he muttered before resuming his normal tone. "Training? I believe that that may be in order. I must maintain my abilities and so must Gy--...my pokémon. I was able to reobtain one of my forces."

[birdwhoseeks]

"...your pokémon?" Gwendolyn repeated, remembering having heard that term before. "You mentioned them when first we met. Are they some sort of familiars?"

[will_be_god]

"In a manner of speaking, I suppose." He brought out the white and red ball from inside his jacket. "I will show you what this is in case you spy others."

A red light, and there was an orange fish flopping pathetically on the ground, repeating "Karp karp karp karp" in a gasping voice.

"This one is known as Magikarp. It is weak now, but will become strong. It is not the individual species that I ask you to seek, but that energy. Do you sense it?"