Never mind that the gym leaders, the elite four, the champion, and Mr. Briney himself are all at their late teens or past that, right.
But it’s a good thing that Rustboro is fairly close; with the PokéNav, it becomes all the easier to turn the crook in to the proper authorities. After that, of course, a grateful Mr. Briney gladly offered them a voyage to Dewford and wherever else they pleased.
They’re on their way to Dewford now—a voyage that they are told will take some hours yet, so they might as well turn in to the cabin for the night. Mr. Briney, for his part, refused to do the same—he’s a passionate seaman, after all, and perfectly at home with a quiet voyage under the moonlight with his Wingull for company.
Ren, however, is feeling a bit too restless to actually turn in just yet, and so he remains on deck, gazing wistfully out into the horizon, wondering if the way back to Beacon lay there.
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But it’s a good thing that Rustboro is fairly close; with the PokéNav, it becomes all the easier to turn the crook in to the proper authorities. After that, of course, a grateful Mr. Briney gladly offered them a voyage to Dewford and wherever else they pleased.
They’re on their way to Dewford now—a voyage that they are told will take some hours yet, so they might as well turn in to the cabin for the night. Mr. Briney, for his part, refused to do the same—he’s a passionate seaman, after all, and perfectly at home with a quiet voyage under the moonlight with his Wingull for company.
Ren, however, is feeling a bit too restless to actually turn in just yet, and so he remains on deck, gazing wistfully out into the horizon, wondering if the way back to Beacon lay there.