<b><span style="font-size: 15px">Round Primary</span></b><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Eleyna's eyes followed the TM as it was handed to Lydia, widening at the possibilities.<span style="color: blue">Oh! Hey!</span>She exclaimed, spilling some sake from her cup excitedly.<span style="color: blue">You wanna? Go catch a water Pokemon, I mean!</span>She looked in the direction of the bay, the light from the festival making what little could be seen of the moonlight reflecting from its surface faint.<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">We could totally do it!</span>She looked Lydia, her blue eyes pleading with excitement.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">Ah, Konbanwa!</span>One of the food stall cooks waved Jake and bubbly Aisha toward him. He had a headband around his forehead and his sleeves tied. He smiled at them, giving a curt little bow.<br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">Ah - hai, hai! Come on then and have something... aya - come on then... yakitori? Onigiri? Ah ya, iie. You kids need to eat! Come come come...</span>He gestured enthusiastically<span style="color: darkgreen">I'll fix you something to help to get big and strong, eh? Need your energy to tackle Pokemon out in the wild! And for other things, eh?</span>He leaned forward and gave Jake a wink and laugh.<span style="color: darkgreen">Chotto Matte.</span><br/><br/>He quickly busied himself for a moment, and in no time at all produced a bamboo bento box. Its contents steamed pleasantly and carried the fragrance of a mid summer's festival. In it were two onigiri, skewers of grilled chicken and thinly sliced beef, a few tempura fried prawns and a whole pile of noodles. The cook stuffed two pair of hashi into the noodles so they stood erect and handed them the box.<br/><br/><span style="color: darkgreen">I hope you don't mind sharing, eh?</span>He laughed.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>The Kabuki play had turned to a comedy as the small band of instruments played merrily, prompting laughter from the audience. Its subject matter was up to interpretation, as no words were spoken between the elaborately dressed and masked players - but it appeared to have something to do with a wobbuffet and a courtesan.<br/><br/>One of the villagers, spotting Steven and Naomi waved and yelled to them,<span style="color: darkorange">Oye! You two, get over here and have a drink with us! We're celebrating your battle!</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>