Finally at Grassveil

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Mask sniffed the air. While he wasn't very trained to smell with his nose, he could tell he was in a town, though which one was something Mask still didn't know. Ah... finally out of the wild... now where am I... He began to wander around the town. When ever he met a pokemon, or rather bumped into one, he would usually ask the pokemon something. The first pokemon was asked,  "Uh... sorry for bumping into you... but uh... where is the place." The second pokemon was asked, "Oh... so very sorry... uh, is there a guild here... I am just wondering." Mask found out that he was in Grassveil, and that there was in fact a guild. However, there was the problem of where to find it, and also the lack of courage to go there in the first place.

Eventually, he found someone talking about the guild, and found the location of about where it is. Great, now I know where the guild is, but he said something about a partner... I don't have a partner This saddened the deino a lot, to the point of where he began to cry. It wasn't a heavy cry that caused people to look at you with a strange glare, but the one where it was noticeable, but not noticeable enough to cause the glaring. If only someone were to be my partner...

Mask nodded towards Oatmeal. "Hm... I think we should probably save our energy, though if you are feeling antsy, we should probably run it." It truly didn't matter to Mask, he could run it or walk it. If we were to run it, I may get lost, but if we were to walk, it would take about foreteen minutes to get there, judging by Oatmeal's guess.

Oatmeal pawed at the ground. He couldn't wait to get to the guild, but Mask did have a point. Besides, it would be risky to run. His new partner could trip or fall. "Alrighty then," he replied. He started to walk forward and made sure Mask knew. "Let's hurry then!"