[Lyra has been out and about almost nonstop, trying to get to the bottom of all this darkness and save as many people as she can--no matter if they're Travelers or natives--from getting hurt or killed. And people really are dying; it's frightening, and she isn't sure how to handle that, but if she can help prevent more people from dying she'll take it.
So she swoops down, being perched on Luti, her Lugia, as soon as she sees someone step out onto the street. The dragon-like Pokemon hovers just above street level, flapping its wings, and Lyra calls out, shining her flashlight down to make sure she's not approaching one of those shadow people.]
I hope you don't mind a late tag :o
So she swoops down, being perched on Luti, her Lugia, as soon as she sees someone step out onto the street. The dragon-like Pokemon hovers just above street level, flapping its wings, and Lyra calls out, shining her flashlight down to make sure she's not approaching one of those shadow people.]
You shouldn't be going outside, it's dangerous!