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Post by For Lack of a Better Name on Oct 18, 2013 20:25:36 GMT -5
Supposedly, dungeons were never supposed to be the same for everyone, their paths always twisting and turning to a completely different place from when last visited. The entrances, lying outside of the dungeon's warping powers, tended to remain somewhat unchanged, as evidenced by the still remaining signs of a scuffle imprinted in the snow. From that, there were even more footprints, leading into the unpredictable dungeon ahead.
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Post by treblenbass on Oct 19, 2013 9:41:18 GMT -5
Although most non-ice type pokemon would be at least shivering in the frost bitten cold of the Hottoisu Wilderness the green eyed Kirlia was unfazed as she strolled through the snow, rambling incoherently to herself. A few steps behind Jasmine was a petite shiny Frosslass, trying her best to keep up with her partner's long stride. Lisa was finally able to catch her breath when Jasmine came to an abrupt stop in front of the entrance to dungeon.
"Ready?" the Kirlia asked her partner, she didn't wait for an answer though and disappeared into the dungeon a moment after uttering the word.
"Yeah, lets go." Elizabeth replied with a smile before stepping into the dungeon after her partner.
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Post by For Lack of a Better Name on Oct 19, 2013 19:48:31 GMT -5
Ahead, there appeared to be a cluster of Cheri Berries, as well as a rather nicely stuffed bag of poke. Usually things in the ground would be there for the taking, but in this case, it wasn't as so- the trap that was attached to them was evident, and could still be activated. Said trap appeared to be a system of strings, that, if pulled, would send the victims down into the ground. Perhaps it was meant for any passing entrepreneurs?
If anyone wanted the items, then they'd have to disable the trap first.
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