It's raining out. Thundering, too. Muddy feet splash through icy puddles. The shops on this side of the city are closing down in anticipation of the approaching storm.
There's a biped Eevee, silver-furred, standing beneath a jutting overhang with a fedora in one hand and a Pidgey quill pen in the other. It's dry beneath the overhang and the shiny Eevee doesn't look particularly threatening, so you pause nearby to shake off some of the rain.
The Eevee pricks his ears and gives a smile.
1) "Hello, hello - My name's Braxton Darkwood. Have we met before? So many faces come and go. . .Would you mind refreshing my memory and introducing yourself?"
Griff: "Oh! Hello! I have not seen you before... Perhaps you are new?"
Vel: Griff, Would you mind introducing us?
Tyr: *sleeps behind Griff*
Griff: "Ah! I forgot. My name is Griff the Treecko, here is my brother Vel, and the Crobat sleeping on my back is Tyr."
Vel: "We are BlackLeaf of Researchers. We are stil