<b>Eleyna / Jake / Lydia / Aisha</b><br/><br/>The man behind the counter with the thick glasses straightened up as Jake mentioned the stones.<span style="color: darkgreen"><i>What</i>? Where in the world did you find a Thunderstone and Leafstone?!</span>He exclaimed motioning excitedly for Jake to show him.<br/><br/>Eleyna stood to the side, blinking wide-eye'd in surprise.<span style="color: blue">Yeah, Jake, where did you find them?</span>This was the first she'd heard of any stones!<br/><br/>Her eye's widened further as Jake produced them for the shop keep.<br/><br/>The man set them on the worn wooden counter and turned them over, the light reflecting in the translucent gemstones.<span style="color: darkgreen">Oh, look at that... these are <i>raw</i>! Oh look at this Thunderstone, I've never seen bolt formations like this before!</span>He picked up the Leafstone, frowning slightly as he lifted it to the light coming in through the window, stepping to the other side of the counter to do so, right past Aisha holding her card out.<span style="color: darkgreen">I've never seen a Leafstone like this one... where on earth did you find it? Look at that structure there... and the color.</span><br/><br/>He held the stone in his hand, looking at Jake.<span style="color: darkgreen">Hm. I'm a bit of a rock hound... always have been, ever since I was young. Fossils, stones, you name it. What you've got here is unlike anything I've seen before in a Leafstone. I'd almost say it might not even be a Leafstone!</span>He chuckled a little.<span style="color: darkgreen">The Thunderstone alone is worth a couple thousand. But this... this is something else. I'll tell you what lad, you trade me this stone and you and your friends can walk out of here with the whole lot of my Pokemon supplies.</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><b>Naomi</b><br/><br/>Naomi's search on the network yielded a few available psychic trades for her Beedrill.<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline">Psychic Primary:</span><br/>Drowzee<br/><br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline">Psychic Secondary:</span><br/>Slowpoke<br/>Girafarig<br/>Beldum<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><b>Steven</b><br/><br/>Brollem grinned as the boat started moving, feeling the warm seabreeze in his face. He gave Steven a sidelong look.<span style="color: red">Well that would depend entirely on what kind of advice they were asking for!</span>He chuckled.<span style="color: red">As a trainer, I'd tell you to keep training every step of the way. As a man I'd tell you to be on the look out for wandering eyes from those ladies you lads are traveling with. </span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">As a fighter, though... as a fighter I'd tell you to watch yourself out there. Half of every battle is knowing what you're dealing with. You gotta know where to hit. But it's unknown territory out there, lad. I'm afraid we may have lost the edge. I'm afraid we might not know what we're dealing it.</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>