*The fire crackled and sizzled as a suspicious looking piece of meat dripped juices into it. His Dratini, Syria, and his Charmander, Rayven, had already returned. Syria was enjoying the water and playing with a Magikarp, while Rayven eyed the food hungrily.* Listen here you. Just hang on while this gets done, or you can always find your own. *Ray laughed. Then he heard a familiar flapping of wings and turned his eyes skyward. Swooping in low, Slade dropped something into Ray's face. Fortunately it was only a scarf.* Hey what's the big idea? You trying to blindfold me? *The little Pidgey strutted around, obviously proud of itself.* Well... I guess this may prove useful. Hang on, what this? *He held the scarf up. It was obviously very worn. The letters --ER-Y---OV- were the only visible thing on the scarf.* Hmm, I wonder what that says... Oh well! Looks like the foods done! *He pulled the spits from the fire and slid the meat off onto his travel plate. He ate slowly while his pokemon dug into their shares. After he was done he stretched out and leaned back against the tree again. He drank some water from his water bottle and closed his eyes. He felt some familiar bodies laying next to his and smiled, drifting off for a nap to rest the rest of his aches away.*