A break from storms

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Jak {19} ^{-10 from entry}

Jak had decided to tag along with Serena to a place called Prickle Mist Hill. He did not know why the place was called that however he did not want to think on it too much. It was a long trip to there in the first place. He wanted to get away from grassveil for a bit because of the recent mass of storms that had been hitting there...

"So Serena... Know anything about why these storms have been coming so frequently lately?" he decided to ask her. "They are driving me insane having to stay inside during them..." he ended.

He continued to walk along the path as they conversed as he did not want to stop. It was a long ways to the destination. He only wanted to have a conversation about it for a bit.

Serena shook her head. In all honesty she felt bad for knocking the bird unconscious, but it wasn't going to stop attacking them until they did, so the Snivy had been forced to do so. When Jak had said, 'I told you to quit it,' it had confused Serena, but only slightly. Had he been talking to her or the bird? This was the one thing that confused her above all things.

Jak {5} ^{+1 from page}
Jak still looked a bit depressed but he moved on. They were in a dungeon and he had to keep focus. "Why must they always be hostile..." he said to himself then turned to Serena and repeated the statement...

He did not understand the need for such violence. He hated it ever since the day his village got attacked. There is nothing to do about that now though... Something one must move on with.

((Note Jak had been talking to the bird))

((Yeah, but Serena doesn't know that.))

Sighing, she shook her head. "I don't know, Jak....." She shrugged. Serena really didn't know, and it was hard to explain. "What I do know, is that we should probably start to pick up pace if we're to get there by nightfall." The Snivy told him. If it were to rain again, they would be in trouble, for there were no trees anywhere near them that they could reach without Jak passing out unconscious first. It was a difficult plan going through her mind, but the grass type knew how it would work.

Jak {5}
Jak looked towards Serena. "I wouldn't want to get caught out here again in the rain." he said in a level tone.
He seemed to be in thought about something. 'What makes feral pokemon so hostile...' he kept repeating in his head. He had no clue what did make them so hostile. He really wanted to know why. The other thought was what defined feral. It just kept circling in his mind constantly.

"How much further is the town?" he asked Serena as he looked towards the sky. Seeing that it was slightly past noon by now.