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Finally the last few trees were left behind the small Bug type, and the first buildings came into his field of vision. There it was - Grassveil Town.
At long last, after the most dangerous of travels, the Nincada had reached the end of his journey. Here he would be able to join a guild and show his- no, the old clan, that one would be able to earn money by taking missions and still help others with it.
Exhausted from the long trip, Ned slowly crawled over the flat hills surrounding the town, still looking out for potential threats from any Flying types, although he should be fairly safe, the guild in close proximity after all.
"At long last...I am at home..."
Would the guild be, what he expected it to be?
Would it be different?
And would he even get to join it right now?
Only time would show...

Akuroma nodded, "Yes, let's be off," the Ralts said as he walked twords the forest.

(I'm gonna end this post early and continue on in Pecha Forest.)