Draiss slowed down after running a moment, and inhaled, enjoying the first free air in a long time. Now that he was free, he could enjoy himself. Pulling off the backpack, he settled down and pulled everything out of it, making a note of what was given to him and looking for any pokeballs. After all, if he failed, the kid would not get the message...<br/><br/>His head came up, and he turned back the way he had come from, and thought, '<em>Why do they not just send him a message. He must have some kind of comm device, if only for emergencies.</em>'<br/><br/>Shaking his head, he decided to be a bit more polite to the other humans he met, if just so they would not turn against him out of spite, like he had to the company. He noted what he did have, a tent, a few weeks worth of supplies, no hard cash, and a pokedex. A few other items to help with survival were also found, before Draiss nodded, and stored the items in his backpack again, and heading off toward the signal, wondering why they had sent him off on a wild goose chase.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Zelda looked up at his tone, her outraged eyes met his, and said, "And since you seem so friendly and personable, perhaps you should forgive me for not trying to immediately impress you. My name is Zelda, but since most people seem to want a pokegirl with a body and little else, why try to say more?"<br/><br/>Her voice practically dripped sarcasm, as her temper fought lose, and she said, "And since we are<em>SO</em>encouraged to display a brain, why should we even bother? All I ever got was punished for appearing smarter than those born with a dick. And so far you have done little to make me want to be with<em>you</em>and your harem."<br/><br/>Another look at him, and then the boy, and she said, "Besides, we are starters, so why are you even here? You are too old to be starting as a tamer, and he already has a pokegirl. Besides, you asked for how I am called, and I gave you ONE of them. You never asked for them all."