

“I can’t imagine how annoying that gets, having to keep a whole ass conga line of tourists to turn around every week because they don’t know better.” …speaking of which, he’s totally part of that conga line, except he DID have a vague idea of what he was getting into when going there. Proof that the place can actually be dangerous to normal people. Not just anyone stopping him from going into a restricted area, but the League’s head honcho himself. I wouldn’t want to risk anyone’s health…”Ī Champion’s duty, huh. It doesn’t make me mad or anything, of course” not like Fey, who ended up yelling at someone just a few days before “but some people got hurt, up there.

Either because someone lost their way, or because they wanted to see the Legendary Pokèmon on top, it’s almost a weekly thing, but now. “Oh, don’t worry! Making sure everyone is safe is part of a good Champion’s duty, after all.” he smiles widely, just to sigh lightly, keeping that calm expression as he looks up, to the Mount. That’s all fixed, then! A lot of people started to find excuses, or attempted to walk in the Mountains anyway, but this one at least seemed polite enough. On his side, he can’t really remember the last time a human caught sight of him. There’s the rare sighting, and it doesn’t last more than a few seconds.” Just enough to show that there was still something more, something mystical in this world. Not that the man didn’t deserve credit for his accomplishments, sure, but people were always so quick to assume that literal gods would acknowledge their strongest trainer just like that. Then again, going around expecting the Champion to be buddies with a being of legend would play into the stereotypes humans seemed to like so much. “…are you a researcher, perhaps? A Trainer…?” I remember them staring for a few seconds, and then they just… walked away.” "Just once, from far away.” he admitted, glancing at the mountain “A lion and a wolf, taller than me, their eyes shining like fire and gems in the mist. He assumes many were interested about Legendary Pokèmon to begin with, and of course knowing the location of two of them would just make them even more curious. The question doesn’t really come as a surprise.

I’m just glad I managed to come in time.“ “Don’t worry, it’s no bother at all… and most people simply don’t know about the traditions, or why it’s better to stay away. Still keeping a calm smile, Dante simply shrugged a little at first. Maybe that’s another human thing he’s not aware of. What the heck is this guy talking about? Disrespect? What’s the guy on about? He’s the one who apologized first, they were just engaged in conversation, he. …maybe he should stop overthinking about it.Īnd there it is, the little, almost bird-like tilt of the head and the light frown. Would that be seen as respectful or disrespectful…? “I’m Dante Aurelio, and it’s a pleasure to meet you.” his smile return, wondering if, maybe, he should bow back. “Oh, I see! My apologies, I hope–” wait, no, rephrase “…I didn’t mean to be disrespectful.!” So people had those quick glances as well, in the other Regions?īy now he got almost used to news about young Trainers managing to get a hold on powerful Pokèmon many don’t even think exist or saving the world from it’s impending doom by summoning long lost Legends! It’s nice to know that it’s not exactly something that can happen everyday, in a sense.
