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Mewtwo's Gift/Hands of Decay
"Mother, I think we have a visitor," Kincaid said to Azalea, as he spotted a distorted orange shape on the other side of the ripple gate.
"Really?" Azalea stepped through the gateway to greet the visitor. It was Charizard, carrying a large crate. "Oh, it must be the crate of berries that Mewtwo promised. Come in."
She led Charizard through the gate, where the other dragons were beginning to gather.
"Hello, everyone! This is Charizard, and he's brought us some berries."
Amadeus peered at the orange creature. "He doesn't look like a breed of dragon I've seen before..."
"Oh, he's not a dragon," Azalea told him. "He's a Pokemon."
"A pokey-what?"
"A Po-ke-mon." Azalea broke up the word. "There's...a huge variety of those creatures, so...you'd have to see them all for yourself."
Charizard set the crate down, creating a loud thud, grabbing their attention.
"Oh, you need help getting out, don't you?" Azalea stood by the gate so that Charizard could pass through. "Bye, and thanks for the berries."
Once Charizard had left, Azalea turned to see Malus and Amadeus prying the crate open and pick some of the berries to sample them.
"Tasty," Amadeus remarked.
"Aye!" Malus agreed as he scooped up a large talon full of berries and wolfing them down.
"Hey!" Amadeus dragged the crate away from him a bit. "How about saving some for the rest of the clan?"
"Sorry..." Malus muttered, his mouth still full of berries. "They're tasty."
Qubine had been watching from some bushes and decided to reveal himself. "And to what do we owe this honor?"
Azalea looked up at him. "Oh, Mewtwo sent the crate over as a tribute for offering shelter from the Hands of Decay. He...took notice of your anger earlier."
"Anger?" Qubine stopped for a moment. He had snapped at Azalea before, hadn't he? "I see. I apologize for snapping before. Just, if you ever want to offer our lair as a refuge, check with me first."
"You're right..." Azalea bowed her head. "I'm sorry..."
"Azalea..." Amadeus said, "could you enlighten us on this 'Hands of Decay' that you mentioned?"
"Oh, yes." Azalea looked at everyone, her expression turning serious. "The Hands of Decay is an organization operating within Fayren. Their sole mission is to eliminate any and all mages within the city, with the conviction that magic is evil."
Amadeus nearly choked on his berries. "Th...that's ridiculous!"
The other dragons gave sour expressions as well.
"My thoughts exactly!" Azalea said. "That's why I'm doing everything I can to help put an end to this group. And I would appreciate it if you guys could help as well."
"I assume that includes the mages within our clan," Qubine said. "In that case, I would consider this group a threat to our clan that must be dealt with. And so we will help in this matter."
Azalea turned to him, nodding again. "Thank you."
"Really?" Azalea stepped through the gateway to greet the visitor. It was Charizard, carrying a large crate. "Oh, it must be the crate of berries that Mewtwo promised. Come in."
She led Charizard through the gate, where the other dragons were beginning to gather.
"Hello, everyone! This is Charizard, and he's brought us some berries."
Amadeus peered at the orange creature. "He doesn't look like a breed of dragon I've seen before..."
"Oh, he's not a dragon," Azalea told him. "He's a Pokemon."
"A pokey-what?"
"A Po-ke-mon." Azalea broke up the word. "There's...a huge variety of those creatures, so...you'd have to see them all for yourself."
Charizard set the crate down, creating a loud thud, grabbing their attention.
"Oh, you need help getting out, don't you?" Azalea stood by the gate so that Charizard could pass through. "Bye, and thanks for the berries."
Once Charizard had left, Azalea turned to see Malus and Amadeus prying the crate open and pick some of the berries to sample them.
"Tasty," Amadeus remarked.
"Aye!" Malus agreed as he scooped up a large talon full of berries and wolfing them down.
"Hey!" Amadeus dragged the crate away from him a bit. "How about saving some for the rest of the clan?"
"Sorry..." Malus muttered, his mouth still full of berries. "They're tasty."
Qubine had been watching from some bushes and decided to reveal himself. "And to what do we owe this honor?"
Azalea looked up at him. "Oh, Mewtwo sent the crate over as a tribute for offering shelter from the Hands of Decay. He...took notice of your anger earlier."
"Anger?" Qubine stopped for a moment. He had snapped at Azalea before, hadn't he? "I see. I apologize for snapping before. Just, if you ever want to offer our lair as a refuge, check with me first."
"You're right..." Azalea bowed her head. "I'm sorry..."
"Azalea..." Amadeus said, "could you enlighten us on this 'Hands of Decay' that you mentioned?"
"Oh, yes." Azalea looked at everyone, her expression turning serious. "The Hands of Decay is an organization operating within Fayren. Their sole mission is to eliminate any and all mages within the city, with the conviction that magic is evil."
Amadeus nearly choked on his berries. "Th...that's ridiculous!"
The other dragons gave sour expressions as well.
"My thoughts exactly!" Azalea said. "That's why I'm doing everything I can to help put an end to this group. And I would appreciate it if you guys could help as well."
"I assume that includes the mages within our clan," Qubine said. "In that case, I would consider this group a threat to our clan that must be dealt with. And so we will help in this matter."
Azalea turned to him, nodding again. "Thank you."