At Dewford

crysthecatcher:

Crystal frowned at her friend, she was deeply worried for him. He looked more hurt than he let on. But all she did was nod, now wasn’t the time to fight about staying or not staying. He also had a solid point about going at it alone.

“Alright then. We’ll need your Feraligatr to get there. This cave is on an island, after all.”

Silver nodded, sending out Feraligatr. He motioned for Crys to grab on, and when the two were comfortable, Feraligatr swam north of Dewford, through route 105, towards a series of islands.

“You said it was somewhere around here, right?”

Silver looked around at the islands, before spotting one hidden behind trees and other vegetation with a structure similar to the one near Fortree. He commanded Feraligatr to swim to the island and once they hit the shore, he looked over at Crys.

“This is it, isn’t it?”