Green eyes pierced through the air as they looked out the window. It had been a week since he entered the base and silence had emerged. He was trained to be outside and they were doing paperwork. What paperwork? Paperwork that the Minister's staff was supposed to do. The owner of the eyes sighed as they looked back at the others.

"The Minister does have a staff right?" A dark haired girl beside him sighed.

"Oh we wish. How much better it would be..." She frowned. "But that's not the case..." She hummed. The brunette hummed.

"Why not, Luana...?" She hummed.

"Because... Crepe... the Minister doesn't see what the Union's goals are. And nothing we say can change that." Crepe sighed as he looked at the sky and hummed before standing up.

"I wasn't trained for this. I'm going to my room."

She hummed as he went back and closed his door. He paused. What did he have to do to get out there? He wanted to be in his environment. He laid down on his bed and looked up at the ceiling.

"Dear Lord Arceus, why am I here in this dreadful place? No human belongs in this. I know you wouldn't either. Let me out of this dream."

Darkness clouded his vision as he went to look out the window. Typical. With no outside time, this was now normal. He gasped for air and stumbled on his feet, the world seemed to spin around him. They were sure it'd all be over soon enough. Pain would never last that long, right? The realization he may be wrong caused a moment of panic. It took him a minute or two to gather his composure, but conflicting thoughts still plagued his mind. No matter what happened, he wasn't going to make it. He grasped his chest as everything went dark.

!!!

"Are you ok?"

"Huh..."

He opened his eyes to see someone standing over him. He thought it was Luana until his vision cleared up.

Blue, sleek hair braided to reveal a thin, gloomy face. Darting silver eyes, set dreadfully within their sockets, scanning meticulously over him, looking for wounds or problems. A tattoo resembling a flag is subtly placed on the side of her right cheekbone and leaves an intriguing memory of her reckless luck. A sword left a mark reaching from the bottom of the left cheek , running towards the left side of her lips and ending on her right nostril and leaving a captivating memory of defended lands.

Her outfit was another thing. She had a backpack on her back, almost hiding something. The shoulders are fairly squared, narrow and fairly small in size. They're decorated with a deer antler on each side, pointing backwards. The upper arms are protected by rounded, fully covering rerebraces which sit nicely under the shoulderplates. The lower arms are covered by vambraces which have a wolf paw attached to the outer sides. The breastplate is made from many diagonal layers of leather and fur with pointed edges and decorational pieces. It covers everything from the neck down and ending at the groin, but the shoulder area is fairly exposed to allow for more movement space. The upper legs are covered by a skirt of circular layers of leather and fur reaching below the groin. The front is open. The lower legs are protected by leather shin guards which have a row of hook-like barbs attached to each outer side. Thick fur pants are worn beneath this all.

He noticed a wand on her belt. While it wasn't normal for him to recognize weapons, this one caught his eyes.

This wand is made out of Lancewood, which usually seeks out those with a mischievous mind. The handle is made out of Willow Wood, which in turn often seeks out those who are timid or shy. However, the combination of this strand of Lancewood and Willow Wood means the wand will seek out somebody with the potential to be a great leader. A wand usually has 1 or 2 cores, but some have 3, this wand has 1 core. A core of volcanic ash which greatly enhances the owner's senses during duels and battle. The wand measures 10 inches/25 cm and has a well crafted look. The particular strand of Lancewood used in this wand is incredibly rare, which increases the production cost of the wand, however volcanic ash is quite ordinary, resulting in a great wand.

A gem sat beside it as it flashed with her eyes. This Rainbow Pyrite with a royal cut and the size of a walnut is in near flawless condition. These gems are rarely sought after, but they're a very rare gemstone species. It's said these gems contain enhancing properties which make for a great beneficial spell focus and has several key abilities; such as Mind Disrupt and Corrupting Strike.

He blinked twice before going to sit up.

"Yes..." She held him down as a wave of pain hit him. Dear Arceus, it hurt. "How long have I been out..." He kept nodding off as the pain deepened. She touched his cheek and a soft feeling eased the pain.

"Stay with me. Are you sure?" He huffed as he slowly sat up. It took some time, but he was soon sitting up right and looking at her.

"Yes... thank you... I just..." His eyes grazed the side table as he reached for a small bottle. The pain returned, stopping him. She stood up and grabbed it before kneeling back down and giving it to him. "Thanks..." She smiled as he placed the bottle on his neck and sighed. "Ok..." She hummed.

"What happened?" His eyes softened as he looked at her. He gulped before shifting lightly.

"It's nothing ma'am." He wheezed softly as the pain finally left. "Just distant from home. From my territory..." His eyes hit the window as tears formed. "I know it'll never happen but..." He stood up and grasped a bandana. He quickly tied it around his neck to secure the bottle before going over to the window. "Just to be out there... the dream..." She joined him as he touched the window.

"I get what you mean. The dream of being outside... it doesn't feel like a dream, but a wish." She touched his shoulder to steady him. "If only..." She sighed before she went out. As she reached the door, she looked back at him. She sensed more than just a lost boy. She hoped she was right.