[color=silver][h2][center]Stella Lumite[/center][/h2][/color]

[hider=Inventory]GP: 5000
Items: PokeBall 6x, Potion x5, Antidote x5, Escape Rope, Repel[/hider]
[hider=Roster][hider=Kaebe]Tyrunt ♂, Lv 8, Full HP
Moves: Tackle, Tail Whip, Roar, Ancient Power
Ability: Strong Jaw[/hider]
[hider=Ocul]Blipbug ♂, Lv 7, Full HP
Moves: Struggle Bug, Infestation
Ability: Swarm[/hider]
[hider=Scamp]Yamper ♀, Lv 5, Full HP
Moves: Tackle, Tail Whip, Nuzzle
Ability: Rattled[/hider]
[hider=Niblet]Joltic ♀, Lv 7, Full HP
Moves: Absorb, Fury Cutter, Electroweb
Ability: Compound Eyes[/hider]
[hider=Sterk]Rookidee ♂, Lv 5, Full HP
Moves: Peck, Leer, Power Trip
Ability: Big Pecks[/hider]
[hider=Spoops]Gastly ♂, Lv 6, Full HP
Moves: Lick, Confuse Ray, Hypnosis
Ability: Levitation[/hider]
[hider=PC]Empty[/hider][/hider]

[color=silver]”Oof, wrong immediately, huh?”[/color] Stella frowned softly to herself as she began reading. It was an immediately sad book. She gently ran her fingers over the egg as she read, subconsciously measuring it. 

[color=silver]”Ooh, long break.”[/color] The girl hung for a moment on the name of the other woman mentioned. Ellanore’s sickly friend. December, [color=silver]”you're going after her on new years..”[/color]

Another page. She gasped and held the egg a little closer, covering her mouth with the hand she'd been turning the book with. Was that.. blood? What had she done to herself? [color=silver]”And then, two years later..”[/color]

Hesitantly, she turned to the last page, only to find herself confused, [color=silver]”’32..? But, who wrote this page..?”[/color] and [I]why?[/I]

Before she could ruminate, Mr. Osman appeared. Stella was so startled, she couldn't help her [color=silver]”oh, sorry,”[/color] as she closed the diary.

She'd read enough. That wasn't Mr. Osman. She put both arms lightly around the egg, petting it gently as she studied the figure in the door. [color=silver]“You're not Mr. Osman. Are you. I'd say you were Marie, but that would make you very old. In [I]this place[/I] for a long time. I suppose it's possible you're so long-lived, but,”[/color] Stella paused and looked around the room, [color=silver]“to have stayed here for so long.. why?”[/color]

[Color=silver]"What.."[/color] Stella dreaded to even ask the question. She wanted nothing to do with whatever had driven Ellanore mad and made her friend so cold and distant. But.. it could hurt someone else, too, [color=silver]"what's in the woods?"[/color]