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Just your average Kiwi writer, TTRPG enthusiast, and librarian looking to escape from the troubles of the world. Cats are great. He/they.

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@NeoAC Huh. I had thought that Sierra and Kazurai could travel for a while. Ah well. I can deal with introductions and such later.
Kei wanted to fight, Kazurai could tell from the way she was wriggling around and nipping at his sleeve. Soon, however, the Swablu's singing took effect and she began to doze... Kazurai just sighed and carried her out of the Pokémon Center, in the interest of keeping her awake. In the natural light outside, and away from the singing Pokémon, Kei gave what he assumed to be an approximation of a sigh and a huff. The little Ember she spat up - thankfully, away from Kazurai - helped her case.

Kazurai set his charge back on her feet and crouched down to her level. "I get it, Kei, you wanted to battle. It's been a long trip and we haven't had much time to exercise properly. And your Feather Dance might have helped. But we can't get caught up in a fight in the middle of the Pokémon Center on our first day here. We have places we need to be."

"Rrr... tor." Kei seemed unimpressed with him. It was clear to Kazurai that she wanted a battle, and didn't really care where she found it. Looking around, he got an idea. There were patches of tall grass behind fenced-off sections of the city, although the one across the street didn't seem to be on anyone's property.

"How about this? There might be wild Pokémon past that fence. Let's see what kind of Pokémon live around here." That got Kei's attention. She led the way, slipping through a gap in the fence; Kazurai had to take the long way round. At the grass's edge, he tracked his Torchic companion by the orange feathers sticking out from the grass. She soon found something, hopping into a clearing to find an Abra sleeping there, flat on its back.

Even a dozing Pokémon was still a battle. "Well, Kei, time to get some exercise in. Pick one of the sequences we know and have at it." Kei got started immediately: she jumped upwards, changing the angle of her body mid-flight to aim feet first. She landed a clean hit and sprang off the Abra to ready her defense, but it didn't respond other than to twitch in its sleep.

"Ember!" At Kazurai's call, she hopped forward again, but this time spat up another small fireball. Again, the Abra didn't respond: Kazurai was a bit surprised that it could sleep through getting beaten up like this. Kei, too, was surprised with the Psychic-type's resilience. But she persisted, dashing forward to score another hit with her claws. That woke up the Abra: it sat up and began to hover a short distance off the ground. Its eyes were closed, but it turned its head from Kei to Kazurai, and before Kei could land another Scratch, it Teleported away in a flash of purple light and a loud zwoip.

Kei picked at her feathers, as if she hadn't just been stuck into the heat of battle. Still, she seemed content with the outcome. However, when she finished examining herself, she looked up at Kazurai, head to one side. Kazurai knew that look.

"You know I can't fight Pokémon that aren't trained to spar against humans. I'll run through some of my own exercises later: we need to get moving. Are you okay to travel?"

"Torchictor!" Kei picked her way out of the grass, just as the Pokémon Center doors opened and the blonde girl from earlier - the one who had asked Kazurai about a place to find food - walked out. As Kazurai led Kei back to the road, he pulled out his phone again to double-check the map.

"Come on, Kei, Iki Town's this way."
I will probably join you in that regard - assuming Sierra wants company.
Might wait for @Shadeflare123 to post before I respond to recent events.
The Hau'oli Pokémon Center was quite like the Centers back home. Spacious, populated, Poké Mart taking up a section of the floorspace. Sure enough, the café was inside the Center, tucked away in one corner much like the Poké Mart on the opposite side. With Kei on his heels, however, Kazurai had two questions to ask someone. The nurse on duty seemed to be waiting for someone to help, so he approached the desk. "Er, pardon me, ma'am, but we've just arrived in Alola and have a couple of questions to ask..." he began.

"We?" inquired the nurse. Kazurai paused a moment, then kicked himself: she couldn't see Kei. So he bent down and scooped up his partner to show the nurse. "I need to ask: are the Pokémon Centers in Alola able to care for Pokémon that don't have Poké Balls?"

She nodded. "Of course. It will just take more time than normal, you understand. Does your Pokémon need a pick-me-up?"

That was a relief. If Kei got hurt and Kazurai couldn't care for her - a troubling thought - then at least he had a backup plan. "Not right now, but thank you. Second question, I was told there was a festival happening tonight, but I'm not sure where it is..."

"That would be over in Iki Town. It's not far from here, but you will want to take care on the routes all the same."

"I see. It's good to have a place where you can ask questions that seem like they have obvious answers. My thanks." Kazurai gave a short bow and set Kei back on the ground. "All right, now - "

A series of short, but loud, barks and growls behind him interrupted him. Kazurai spun on his heel to find a Poochyena barking at someone. Another girl, this one with an Eevee and a guitar case. If the Poochyena belonged to someone else, they weren't paying attention. Kei hopped forward as if to challenge the Dark-type, but Kazurai intervened, picking her up again before she could start a fight in the Pokémon Center. She wriggled in his arms in protest, but Kazurai held on. "Kei, not now. This isn't a Dojo."

He raised his voice. "Does this Poochyena belong to anyone?"
@Shadeflare123 That'd be fine by me. Perhaps Katherine entered the Center a couple of minutes after Kazurai?
"You looking for the festival as well? I think it's taking place in Iki Town, just up the road."

Kazurai looked round to find a younger kid with a traveller's guidebook in one hand. So the festival was apparently scheduled for Iki Town... interesting. Kazurai's research hadn't come up with any points of interest in the area.

"I'm heading there myself actually, you coming?" That gave Kazurai pause. The teenager's tone, specifically. It seemed less a tone of inquiry and more one of command. At the very least introduce yourself before using that sort of voice. He knew better than to say the words aloud, but he was sure thinking them. Well, if the kid and his Pokémon - Kazurai didn't recognise it - were heading to the festival as well, there was a likely chance they were going in the same direction, so he let the younger Trainer go off on his own. Instead, he took the time to mark Iki Town on his own map with a destination tracker.

A voice got Kazurai's attention. "Excuse me. I couldn't use your phone to find the nearest Asagi Cafe spot, could I?"

"Asagi Cafe? I'm not sure I've heard of it, sorry. Let me just run a quick search. Stay close, Kei." The last comment was aimed at his Torchic, as he set the little Pokémon on the ground at his feet and tapped in a search. The results blinked to life quickly. "Er... this says the cafe's in Olivine City, Johto?"

Sierra stared blankly at the phone. "Um...so it's not a chain or anything?" She looked down at the ground, view obscured by the still-sniffling Romano. "Shoot. I was one away from a free sandwich..." Looking back up at the other trainer, she shifted slightly on her feet. "So, there's nothing around here like that, huh?"

Kazurai double-checked the search results. "Hmm. Center Cafés? Apparently there's a café at every Pokémon Center in this region? That would mean the closest one is just up the road from here, if this map is right..." He looked up from his phone to search the rest of the road. "Ah, there it is, at the far end on the corner."

That intrigued Sierra. If the cafes were inside the Centers, that could mean that they are just as free as the healing services.

"Huh. All right I guess that's something. Thanks." She nodded and moved to head away from the marina.

In the interest of seeing the Pokémon Center for himself, Kazurai followed the same path. Out of common courtesy, he chose to keep his distance from the blonde girl. "Up for a short run, Kei? Just to the end of the road."

"Rrrr..."

"I'll give you a bite to eat if you race me?" That got her attention. The two of them broke into a jog for a few metres, then a proper run. Kazurai kept up with his quick partner despite the weight he carried... until she put on an extra boost and dashed ahead to the corner, looking thoroughly pleased with herself. True to his word, once Kazurai caught up, he produced a small cube of food from his satchel and held it out. The young Pokémon scarfed it down in three bites.

"All right, we have some time to spend. Let's have a look inside the Center, shall we?" Kazurai led the way, partly curious about the Pokémon Center itself, and partly hoping there was a local inside who could give him some concrete information.
No sooner had the Stormchaser docked and its captain declared their arrival than a blur of yellow and orange hurtled down the ship's boarding ramp and onto the solid ground of the Melemele ferry terminal. In her haste, she tripped over her own feet at the end of the ramp, tumbling head over tail for a few metres before she finally came to a stop.

"Kei! Kei, wait for me!" Ignoring the grins and chuckles from other passengers, Kazurai Tachimazu ran out ahead of the pack to catch up with his downed partner. Not for the first time, he wished Melemele Island - and by extension, the Alola region - had an airport. A SailFlight skyship would have been a much smoother journey. Regardless, they were here now, and Kazurai put his concerns about travel out of his mind as he knelt down and picked up his scuffed Torchic. She had been a handful on the ship, so he figured she was looking for any excuse to get back to dry land.

Kei was fussy about her feathers being ruffled, and so Kazurai brushed them into place with his free hand as he spoke. "You know you can't just run off without me. We're strangers here, you don't know anyone, you could get lost..." Kei seemed indifferent, picking dust out of her feathers for a few seconds before she settled down in his arm with a content "Tor." The Warrior just smiled. "Come on, you rascal. We need to get through Customs." The desk was just ahead: Kei's little escape attempt had gotten him to the front of the queue.

"Kazurai Tachimazu, of Sengun. Items to declare as detailed: rice, snacks for Pokémon, cash, no duty-free items. Pokémon to declare: one female Torchic, Trainer's companion." He presented his pack and satchel for inspection: the attendant on duty quickly cleared both. His passport and declaration form was next: thankfully, his father had provided funds to cover the costs of travel. Lastly, a quick examination of Kei - much to her disapproval at being told to sit still during it - and they were waved through. Kazurai quickly found himself outside the building, blinking in the sunlight.

"All right, Kei, here we are. An unfamiliar region, full of challenges. Now, where was that email I got..." He fumbled in his pocket for his PokéLink, and the email he'd received in response to his request for information. It seemed a little like an automated response, now that he reread it. Basics, mostly. Something about a festival and a Kahuna. A date and time, but no mention of a location.

Kazurai tapped out a quick message to his family back home as he moved further into the city. Hi all. Finally off the boat. Got here just in time, it seems. K

With the message sent, he closed the email app and pulled up a map he'd downloaded on the ferry. "Well, we got here on the right day for it. Now, where's this festival happening...? Kei, any ideas?"
Where are we starting things off? I was thinking I'd have just gotten off the ship to Hau'oli.

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