Felicia
Talk about out of place.

Granted, he hadn't exactly *Tested* It yet, but supposedly revealing his past in a place like this would basically get Ryavi *Executed on the spot* If they managed to apprehend him. This wasn't his *First* Time, of course, but it WAS the first time he wasn't in such a place on *Campaign* Or the like! Although other burly-looking 'mons weren't *Nonexistent,* The Typhlosion definitely found himself receiving (and giving) some very odd looks to the others around Wisterwood.

Sure; he'd made *One* Friend here, but Everett was obviously a pretty big exception. *He wasn't even a native!* Speaking of which, he still had to tell his other 'friend' about that whole deal — the one who apparently really HAD been tired, judging by him still being asleep. Nonetheless, Axe continued to more or less wander around the city, trying to find *Some* Place where he could practice to himself and go over the basics of combat in his own head, just so he could be sure what to teach to his *Own* New student. Finding something like that wasn't proving the easiest, though...
Gladys
*The Town Square- The Traveler's Hub. A place to come for a selection of jobs or to find something to do. It... Wasn't Cyndi's ideal place, but it could get her started, somewhere. It could make her feel less tense about this whole 'adventuring' thing, but it hadn't been her first rodeo-*
*Not in some time, at least. She was strong, brave. Jaded by the years that had passed her by, but that wasn't either here nor there, really.*

*Right now? Her main thing was to discuss directions- It was to find where to go in order to find what she was searching for. She needn't introductions, flattery, or long drawn out conversation. She was just getting down to business, and this was how she would get down to it- Finding the locals and asking them of where to go - what to do. Discussing things and getting a generalized or vague-ish idea of where she should spend her time looking.*

*Some 'mon pointed her left, some right, others told her that they knew what she was looking for and it ultimately led to her nodding along and taking it as if it were some redefining destiny that would pave the way to her finding her ultimate purpose...*
*One thing's for sure, is that she's stompin' 'round and looking for stuff.*
Felicia
Small world, wasn't it? Ryavi fit a similar description until his focus was interrupted by voice only he could hear.
Landon
🧭 *<<Ugh... Axe?>>*

🔥 *<<AYYYYY!! **Took** You long enough, Scouty boy! Thought I was gonna be on my own for the next WEEK!>>*

🧭 *<<Yeah, hilarious... Where are we?>>* 

🔥 *<<What, you don't know?>>*

🧭 *<<I've spent the last ancestors-know-HOW-many waking hours making sure we'll be able to __talk__ to anyone here, sorry if I can't remember the names of a couple foreign places.>>*
Felicia
The Typhlosion rolled his eyes, although the action to anyone who would've somehow been able to see was pretty slight. As he began to turn a corner, Axe wasn't exactly paying much attention to the outside world, as most of his was going towards the conversation.
Gladys
*And as he wasn't paying mind, nor attention? He would eventually find that he bumped into another 'mon-*
*More specifically, the burly wings of a Charizard...*
*The 'mon seemed to, at first, turn around and narrow her eyes.* "...Yeah-?" 

*She wasn't one to start a fight over nothing. It was... Not worth the effort, nor time, especially when she was in search for something else. It wouldn't be found if she got so unnecessarily aggressive with a passer-by.*
"You uh, know your way around-? I'm in search for something. I kinda need an experts keen eye. Looking for some underground connections 'n' the like. Get me some'mon's who know their ways around shit and for a way to get a ball rolling. You got any ideas-?" *Her body language was... Fair. It didn't hold any faults - not on guard, not looking for a fight. Just stood there, almost as if she believed that he had the answers she was looking for-*

"Mon that can accompany me as I trek towards a certain goal, y'feel?"
Landon
🔥 *<<Relax, will ya? It's thaaaaat... 'Wisterwood' place. Still early morning.>>*

🧭 *<<OH... Okay, right... Right. So, what happened t->>*
Felicia
All of a sudden, *Both* Of the two had their attention snapped back to the outside world due to accidently running straight into the hulking lizard before them. Although Scout was merely startled, Axe had a much more *Involved* Reaction, reflexively stepping back and into a readied stance for a half second. Assuming that didn't elicit any similar response from the Charizard, however, he did his best to regain his composure a moment later.

"*...Ah.* Sorry a'out 'at, eh... Maim." He apologized, having not been entirely educated on how to pronounce the term 'ma'am'. That aside, after taking a moment to translate, he continued.
"Nah, firs' day 'ere. Pro'bly gonna be lookin' fa' some'in like 'at *Meself,* Soon. Actu'ly, is 'ere any place 'round 'ere 'at I can warm myself up?"
Gladys
"...You uh- You said a *Whole* Lot of words." *Her face... Scrunched and crunkled. Her exterior motions started to become a little disjointed. Awkward.*
*Her eyes would start to veer and stare directly at the Typhlosion before her... And then?*
"Y'know. I don't know. I have no clue where you could warm yourself up. Warming yourself in like, a warm spot-? I mean, you're capable of warming yourself, right..-?" *She clearly hadn't clocked on what was going on here- She was a little less involved, and she wasn't gonna ask for introductions...*
Landon
🔥 *<<Hey...! Thought you said that 'warming up' could mean, like... Getting yourself ready??>>*

🧭 *<<I- **I** Thought so too...?? I... Guess not, though? Listen, she looks kinda busy, let's just->>*

🔥 *<<C'mooon, just LOOK at her! Closest thing to a Vahn we've seen in forever! Let's give her a try.>>*

🧭 *<<Ugh...>>*
Felicia
"*Ah,* Nah. I mean, eh... Place ara'nd 'ere, t' practice my fightin'? Ya look like ya'd know."

As confusing as Ryavi's accent might've sounded to the Charizard, *THEY'D* Been spending the last couple weeks trying to figure out what was, to them, a foreign accent that was just as tough to understand. *And they hadn't even gotten a BREAK from it!*
Gladys
"...Oh." *She nodded her head,* "That kind of warming up- Yeah, I wouldn't know, sorry. Me personally? I just get into small scuffles and brawls- Try and not let that shake my resolve. If you really wanted to, I could fight you- Only problem..." *She looked towards his sword and pointed at it-* "Don't like those things..."

*She was... A purist, in that aspect. A puritan when it came to combat.* "Fights are meant t'be fair, and there's nothing more fair than using what you got rather than using a method that feels cheap- Cheapens the flow of it all. Makes it feel less appealing- Less like something was won." *Her head began to nod up and down, her arms crossing-* "Of course, I ain't one to say: Let's absolutely fight! It'll be a showstopper! But...- I don't exactly like fighting unless I need to or want to. In this case? It ain't either- I'd kinda just be doing it outta pity, if that makes sense?" *She was thinking too much about this, and she could tell - some part of her would fall silent as a smirk started to widen on her face and she looked off to the side, shrugging it off and flapping her wings a little bit.*

"Try wandering out into the wilderness- Maybe a board has a quest or job that might require your aid- Hell, I believe that's a springs somewhere around here, which I believe is usually empty and lifeless, which gives far more free reign and power t'you, I'd imagine." *Those were all of the things she could list off of the top of her head! Alas, that was just about everything necessary-*
Felicia
*...So THAT was her attitude, hm?*

Although Axe could absolutely respect the bravery involved in choosing to abstain from using weapons, to insult a Vahnic 'mon's tools of combat was to insult the 'mon themselves — and he was *Absolutely* Not about to let his people be mocked in such a way.
Landon
🧭 And it's not like this was the first time, either. Scout already knew very, *Very* Well that he wasn't going to be able to talk his companion out of this... Whether he liked it or not. Might as well save himself the effort.

*<<Look, just... Keep her in one piece, alright? And please, just let this one be __quick.__>>*

🔥 *<<Yeah, yeah, whatever.>>*
Felicia
The Typhlosion pointed back at her, taking on a slightly more aggressive tone.
"...Maim, I can *Fight* Ya wit'out my weapons, butchya *__ain't__ gonna be insultin' my peop'e like 'at."*
Gladys
"...Your people-?" *She looked puzzled, cupping her chin and then soon scratching her nose.* "Your weapon has a history, I presume, then-? Tradition." *It almost felt like a rhetorical question with the way she said 'tradition', but there was no follow-up. She simply fell silent, closed her eyes and tapped her foot, getting an understanding of the situation - another perspective, if you will.*

*She would shrug, her gaze shifting off to the side as she smirked.*
"...Tradition always felt like a crutch to me. Something to hold onto because you can't claw your own way out of the rubble and grime, if that makes sense?" *It... Grew... Worrisome. Worrisome in a way that was... Alarming-*
*Then she fell silent, wanting to wait it out, to see how the blood boiled-*
*To see what kind of reaction she could get from the Typhlosion.*