02-12-2019, 03:55 PM
Timedancer fiddled with the megastone around her neck as Gunther spoke, as if in thought for a moment before she finally nodded her head and spoke.
"Bury the dead pokemon together with their trainers if you can find that out somehow- Some of them must have died protecting their trainers, at least." She replied calmly, emotion in her usually leveled voice. She had never had a human trainer, only ever living with fire types- she was raised by fire types. She sighed when she heard the groan of Adrien behind her, turning around finally to glance back at him. Lavender eyes seemed to stare down the child with a sense of masked pity, her feet touching the ground soon after.
"Do you want me to carry you? I know it was a long journey. You must be exhausted." Timedancer spoke with a motherly mannerism, unbothered by the attitude being given by the Umbreon. He would understand one day. "Each and every human deserves to be buried with their pokemon. If they aren't with one, then bury them alone. With respect. It's how we would want to be buried. The bulk of the guild will help with the burials unless anyone else wants to help- ground and rock types would also be helpful in digging holes." She mumbled to herself, her hand idly brushing over the burn scar over her right eye before she stood up.
"Gunther, you're in charge of grave digging. I'll collect some food with the children- We can meet back at the train station ahead of us- Uh.. Valentine, will you help me collect some berries from the old stores here if you can find some that are still good?" Time muttered the rest of the words to herself, still glancing down at her apprentice. This could be a good way to get him adjusted to this life. She had so much to do.
"Finish the graves, then come and meet up with me at the railroad."
"Bury the dead pokemon together with their trainers if you can find that out somehow- Some of them must have died protecting their trainers, at least." She replied calmly, emotion in her usually leveled voice. She had never had a human trainer, only ever living with fire types- she was raised by fire types. She sighed when she heard the groan of Adrien behind her, turning around finally to glance back at him. Lavender eyes seemed to stare down the child with a sense of masked pity, her feet touching the ground soon after.
"Do you want me to carry you? I know it was a long journey. You must be exhausted." Timedancer spoke with a motherly mannerism, unbothered by the attitude being given by the Umbreon. He would understand one day. "Each and every human deserves to be buried with their pokemon. If they aren't with one, then bury them alone. With respect. It's how we would want to be buried. The bulk of the guild will help with the burials unless anyone else wants to help- ground and rock types would also be helpful in digging holes." She mumbled to herself, her hand idly brushing over the burn scar over her right eye before she stood up.
"Gunther, you're in charge of grave digging. I'll collect some food with the children- We can meet back at the train station ahead of us- Uh.. Valentine, will you help me collect some berries from the old stores here if you can find some that are still good?" Time muttered the rest of the words to herself, still glancing down at her apprentice. This could be a good way to get him adjusted to this life. She had so much to do.
"Finish the graves, then come and meet up with me at the railroad."