TEAM OSLO'S CRUSADE
Round 67


Warwick Meadows
The wispy winds that blow through these flowery fields elicit a relaxing feeling. The Pokemon that prosper here are all subdued and content with a laid back way of life. Pollen counts are high here, so allergy sufferers…beware.


With a second glance around the room you make a rough mental map of its layout - there are 7 clearly defined piles of leaves and many other, smaller piles of leaves scattered around haphazardly. Through the middle of the piles there seem to be 4 well trodden pathways, each with a number of the holes in the ground blocking the way. The second pathway has a hole far too large to traverse your way across, if you wanted to take that way you'd have to trek through those piles of decaying plant.

Closing her eyes for a second, Buneary tries to take a swift look into the future. "Fire," she says. "I don't know how, or where from, but it feels like we'll see some fire here!" the rabbit's ears droop a little and she speaks with a lowered voice. "I don't like fire..."


What do you do?
.:What now?:.

Buneary

Female @ Limber
Hp: |||||||||||||||||||| 96pts
Energy: |||||||||||||||||||| 84pts