Keep your wick in the air (Mod/Open)

[Ethereal]

Osiris smiled warmly,
"Oh don't let me interrupt." He positioned himself in front of her, "Please, keep playing." The man encouraged, "It sounds lovely." He insisted. Osiris looked down and saw a thick log nearby. Slowly he eased himself down onto it and gave a small sigh as he relaxed. "Osiris Vaughn Krysztof, at your service." He introduced himself with a flowery extravagance.

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[Jay]

The girl seemed to nod slowly and then began playing the music gently. "Aris," she stated through a breath more or less introducing herself as well. Not far off, something moved as though attracted by the sound, and indeed it was. A few pokemon, actually. A Murkrow came flying slowly followed by a Misdreavus. Both seemed to stop a few feet from the humans. After a moment, the girl slowly broke off form her flute and looked towards the pokemon that had come. Looking down at the flute, she sighed a moment and watched as the trance that the pokemon were in seemed to snap, and both seemed to blink and wonder why they were there. In another moment, they were gone again. The girl let out a sigh.

[Ethereal]

"It's a pleasure to meet you." He said serenely while watching her play. As the pokemon began to materialize from out of the forest, his eyes widened. Osiris watched wordlessly as the wild creatures seemed to come back to their senses when the playing ceased. "Ah," He sighed, very much interested now. "What a lovely instrument," He paused, as if unsure, "Where could one attain such a flute?"

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[Jay]

Aris looked towards Osiris for a moment as though unsure of what to say but simply nodded after another moment. "I haven't seen another like mine in this region, but they used to make them in my home region of Hoenn," she answered back. "I have been trying to call a Wobbuffet but have had no luck with it so far."

[Ethereal]

Osiris listened to her explanation and nodded when appropriate,
"Hoen, you say? I remember that region fondly." He began to reminisce with a light smile, "I think Sootopolis was my favorite, although the entirety of Hoen was beautiful." His voice trailed off and then he returned to the present, "I wouldn't mind catching a Wobbuffet either." The man chuckled, "So far I haven't had much difficulty catching pokemon here." He stopped and eyed her warily, "If you'd like I would be happy to help you..."

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[Jay]

The girl blinked in surprise at the offer but then smiled. "That would be most helpful," she answered back. "I have been playing for a while, and all I seem to get are small fry..." The Glameow not far off yowled as though adding to this. The girl looked over and seemed to shake her head. "This is Narcisslaca," she half smirked. "Short for Narcissistic little cat..." The Glameow rolled her eyes and shook her head.

[Ethereal]

He went to stroke the glameow,
"What a charming name," Osiris commented. He enjoyed creative nicknames, and this one was especially humorous. Osiris clapped his hands together, "Wonderful." He said with a smile after she agreed to accept his help. "Now, my dear, I have the ability to see into the future." The middle aged man explained with exuberance, "I can tell you exactly when and where you will encounter a Wobbuffet." Osiris took a breath, "But of course, this tires me out, and I can't just do it for free..."

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[Jay]

The Glameow enjoyed the pet and seemed to purr like no other. Aris sweat dropped already believing that it was a con. Sighing to herself, she hopped down from the tree and started walking. "I'm sorry but I have no money," she answered back already starting to walk away. Narcisslaca sighed and rolled her eyes once more before starting to walk after the girl.

[Ethereal]

Osiris stood up slowly and called after her,
"Aris, I assure you that my powers are quite real." Was money the problem? He pondered silently. "You don't need to pay me any money, perhaps that flute would suffice?" He considered pursuing her, but if she actually wanted to find a Wobbufett then she would return on her own.

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[Jay]

Aris seemed to stop after a bit. The flute eh? Well... she could certainly just go home and have her uncle make her another one not to mention the fact that the flute had gotten her nothing but common things as of late. After a moment, she turned around slowly. "If that is all you ask for in return," she stated back rather calmly.

[Ethereal]

Osiris smiled, happy that he got his way.
"But of course!" He said, "I have taken a fancy to that flute of yours." He sat back down and began breathing deeply, "I need complete silence for this, if you don't mind." He advised her, "Noise can easily throw off my concentration, you see." With that warning said, Osiris settled down and closed his eyes, open to what the universe might reveal to him.

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((Would you like to mod this or should I just make something up? x3 ))

[Jay]

Aris seemed to raise an eyebrow but remained silent. The Glameow rolled her eyes and caught something shiny not far off. Meh... not the time to retrieve it...The girl waited patiently.


[xD you can play with it~]

[Ethereal]

In his mind's eye, Osiris pictured a Wobbufett - complete with large blue body and squinted eyes. He focused all his attention on that one image, and then he felt himself floating toward that central idea. Suddenly he was in the same forest, but the sun was setting. He floated closer and found a small abandoned cottage. The door opened, and inside was a rather angry female Wobbufett. He assumed she was upset that someone trespassed inside her "home".

Back in his body, the man opened his eyes with a jolt. He rested his gaze upon Aris and then recounted his vision,
"Wait until sunset, a female Wobbufett will be inside of a cottage within this forest. She won't be happy though, I'm afraid." He chuckled to himself.

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[Jay]

The girl put a finger to her lips and seemed to think. He had been very specific.... and she did remember seeing a cottage far back. However, she had avoided it mostly because she didn't believe there were pokemon there. Hm....well... "Alright," she answered back extending the flute out towards Osiris. "The trade is fair, but if I don't find one then, I will hunt you down," Aris finished with a sudden smirk on her face. The Glameow laughed to herself then and there was though understanding the full context of the words but not wishing to add her two cents in.

[Ethereal]

Osiris gladly took the flute and stowed it in his robes. The man stood up once more and laughed heartily,
"Very well," He said between chuckles, "I would very much like to know if one of my predictions fails, so far they've all come true." His laughter receded, "I do have a reputation to keep up, and I'd hate for my streak to end."

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[Jay]

The girl seemed to smirk and then turned her head a bit catching the time by the light. "Alright then..." she laughed a bit lighter then. "I'm off to look before the time is lost." With that, she started through the Grove once more followed by the cat who looked back every few seconds or so. After that, things slowly became quiet again.

[Ethereal]

Osiris felt around his pockets for the flute and held it in his palm when he located it. After quickly adjusting his glasses, the man inspected the small white flute.
"Knowing Hoen, this must be made of ash." He thought of the volcano that he had passed during a lift ride. "I wouldn't mind going back there someday." He mused to himself.

Curiously he put the flute to his lips and blew softly. A small note escaped the instrument and, happy to be successful on his first try, the man continued to play. He put his wrinkled fingers to the glass flute and tried to play a tune.

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[Jay]

Suddenly the caw of a bird pokemon came through the area. A Honchkrow flew towards Osiris in the same sort of trance that had been placed on the others that had heard the flute. After reaching a certain distance, it stopped and seemed frozen there.

[Ethereal]

The man kept in his made-up rhythm, only lifting his eyes to watch the bird that hung frozen in place. How odd, he thought, that such a flute could control pokemon so completely. He wondered if the music had some sort of mystical quality to it that transfixed pokemon but not humans. Regardless, the Honchkrow held little value to Osiris, and he kept playing in hopes of seeing other pokemon.

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[Jay]

The Honchkrow stayed there, but soon enough, a Weedle seemed to be coming towards Osiris as well. Not far off, a Poochyena had started to come closer as well, and a Gastly suddenly seemed to phase through a tree and appeared not too far away.