I need to get out of this freezing weather. I've already lost blood flow to my paws and next it will soon be my body all over. I felt I stepped on a stone or something rather sharp...I ignored the pain and decided to get up and move into the icy city. Whatever that pain was lurking in my paw was rather tedious, but to me I just assumed I was getting frostbite. Either way I needed to save my life from the grip of frosty death. As I entered Nefah Brisk, first thing seemed to greet me was a Glalie greeted me into the town.

This one was a male just to be fully accurate. But what caught him off guard was the fact my front paw was bleeding. I hadn't notice the whole time I was walking and looked behind me to see singular tracks of bloody tracks in the snow. As a matter of fact it seemed to attract a crowd as well. I looked down an examined it to see there was a hint left...but dirty. This made me become fearful as it would probably get infected. But this Ice type tried his best to help. Shame I didn't get his name...must have slipped my mind.
Anyway after I was treated the Glalie helped me around the town and gave me a tour around what I needed to know. He saw I a outlander, so out of his generosity guided me around. I told him I was only staying temporary so it wasn't required I know everything. He listened and tried to find me a place to stay warm. On the way he seemed to be very interested why I'm out this far. He told me,  most pokemon never venture into harsh biomes and weather, unless they're seeking something of extreme value. I just gave him simple details and told this ice pokemon I was trying to finish something of my family's left past, recover a special item at that.

We didn't make much conversation however...I wasn't really interested in it either. He finally got me a warm shack and left me alone. Wished my safe travels and let me rest. After sitting out in the cold for nearly over an hour in 20 degree weather, I nearly turned into a Ice type myself! But in all seriousness i felt on the edge of a cold death...which makes me wonder. Is anyone else out here suffering in this harsh freeze? Once I warm up I will see if I can help around...I would rather return the favor in assisting wherever I can to repay their hospitality. I was so cold and tired...I actually slept until next early morning. Shame I didn't get a sunrise in my face, because that is one thing I sincerely miss of my younger days. Nonetheless I prepared myself and left my temporary home. I saw others getting up and starting their day as well, but some pokemon locked my attention.

Seems they probably had the same idea as me...coming here to stay and some days later leave to continue. I saw four...a Helioptile, Gliscor which seemed to accompany the little electric type. A Cubone and a Nidoking. I was rudely staring when all of a sudden the Helioptile approached me. It startled me for a second and I looked down. I didn't really know what the point of it trying to hop to me was...perhaps it wanted to just play like most children and saw me as a big friendly pokemon. I was going to open my mouth to speak, but then the Gliscor swooped over and presumed i was bullying the child.

Funny...I would have thought the Gliscor was a male and the Helioptile the other...but no it was reversed. But since it was a female I can see how she would have saw me as a predator. I think most females have a strong sense of motherly spirit towards young ones, in this case aggressive. But this silly act attracted the bigger pokemon with his cubone friend on his shoulder.
I told them there was no issue here and I didn't make any sudden hostile threats. After a minute or two of trying to make sure they don't rip off my tail, gave my thanks to the Glalie that helped me. Still...asking for his name was a thought, but what are the chances I would meet him again? It's a shame...I was expecting more of a more action filled adventure, rather than me just seeking out this relic with ease.

I even asked the four if they would join me, but they rejected since they had their own plans. Just trying to explore the world and it's exotic areas. We got into a small conversation of our intentions of our travels, nothing too personal. After about 10 minutes of talk we decided to get back on our roads. But I was so focused on my adventure ahead I forgot to even eat!

I really didn't want to have to go back to my predator title and kill something. So I asked around if I could be fed. They had little to offer...but I took it. I had hoped I could be of use to this cold town, but me just being of no trouble was fine. I was also told that if I came back around Nefah Brisk, they would remember my face. Still...no names were given. Now with my energy replenished and spirit full. I went back to my mother's last know way. Hopefully I'll get my wish on this mediocre filled venture...