On the Road to Rainfront Town

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Pilot looked up at the large hill before him, panting heavily. After traveling on foot for hours without rest, he had finally reached the toughest part of his journey to Rainfront Town: Pricklemist Hill. The huge mound of dirt was the only thing separating the exhausted bird from his destination. If he could hurry things up, perhaps he could finish up his business with the DreamCatcher's Service by nightfall... It was a hopeful thought, considering that it was already mid-day, but if anyone could do it, it was him. I wish I could've just flown there, Pilot anxiously thought to himself, twitching his damaged wing. It still hurt from when he had crashed into a tree in Shadowhue Forest. It was beginning to heal, but flying for long distances was simply out of the question.

A dense cloud of mist surrounded the hill, giving it an ominous appearance. The area had a bit of a spooky reputation, but Pilot wasn't scared. There was no evidence of ghost types living there, so why would he be? Besides, as long as he didn't dawdle around, he wouldn't even be in the dungeon for long. Quietly whistling a tune to himself, Pilot began going upslope, starting the exhausting process of scaling the hill. I should've brought that Mim girl with me... He thought to himself, not exactly thrilled that he was traveling alone...

Pilot nodded, taking the Torchic's description of his residence into mind, with the intent of saving the information for later. "Alright, will do," He told Horochi, certain that they would be meeting again. He wouldn't be asking for help as the chick had implied, however. As soon as his wing was properly rehabbed, he wanted to challenge the fire type to a sparring match to prove that he could fight, too! Horochi would definitely be a formidable opponent, and he would get the valuable combat experience needed to take on tougher missions at the guild.

The tiny Taillow waved his wing as he hopped off in the direction of Rainfront Town. It wouldn't be long until he finally arrived, after such a long journey through Pricklemist... The anticipation was killing him. Would the DreamCatchers be able to help him with his chronic claustrophobia? He certainly hoped so. If he couldn't get that fixed, he would have to live his whole life avoiding buildings and caves...