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  1. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    Steven brought a claw to his chin again, eyeing the depths of the cave with increased interest. "Steam vents and interesting colors on the walls, you say?"
  2. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    "Wouldn't be the first Saint we've met that prefers to act like a force of nature," Steven muttered. They'd at least managed to have a conversation with the Roaming Cyclone. Talking to this Glastrier seemed solidly off the table... "Which, thank you again for your help," he said, this time to...
  3. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    Steven jumped along with Jade's surprised shout, though he echoed the sentiment. It certainly explained the psychic presence he had felt. But... Wait, they'd all been watching the cave entrance. When had Latios--? Never mind, at least now they knew who to thank for saving their behinds. "I...
  4. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    Once inside, Steven veered to the side of the entrance and came to a shaky rest against the rocky wall. Never had he felt so relieved to be in a cave. (Okay maybe that was a slight exaggeration, but it helped that the alternative was being crushed beneath a torrent of icicles out there.) "I'm...
  5. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    Chunks of ice pinged off of Steven's body from every direction as the ground fairly exploded from the creature's attack. Had he heard Laura call it a Saint? Either way, Bellatrix's illusion had done its job. A quick scan of their group showed everyone still standing. Somehow. No, he knew how...
  6. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    The insistent prickling intensified; it wasn't the cold turning to needles, spiking in time with the rapid footfalls growing closer. Foe foe foe foe-- Steven froze. They weren't going to be able to retreat in time. "Too late for that illusion, Bellatrix?"
  7. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    Steven squinted through the dusk-touched landscape, drifting up, then down, trying to get a sense of depth in the increasingly ethereal light. Just like the mountain, there was definitely something there. Something he'd never seen before. Was it following them? If so, how long had it trailed...
  8. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    Steven's gaze fell momentarily at Laura's mention of disaster and the fate of the kingdom. He couldn't help but wonder if something made that mountain, and in doing so left no one behind to update the map... Hopefully, if that was the case, whatever created it didn't stick around once the deed...
  9. Panoramic_Vacuum

    Malantau Wight Barrens

    The concept of snow was just that to most people from Hoenn: a concept. The closest they got was the ash from Mt. Chimney, but the similarities started and ended with "a fluffy blanked made of flakes falling from the sky." Thankfully, Steven was well traveled, and had visited Sinnoh plenty of...
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