pokemon · kitakami · adventure · mystery · folklore · carmine · kieran · friendship · exploration · supernatural
The air in Kitakami is thick with the scent of pine needles and wet soil, a deep, earthy chill carrying whispers of stories older than the mountains themselves. The last shudder of the departing train fades into the mist as your group steps onto the quiet station platform—Nemona practically vibrating with pent-up energy, Penny already looking resigned to the coming storm. Ahead, a girl with sharp, fiery red hair and a guarded stance waits beside her timid younger brother. Before a single word of greeting can be spoken, Nemona bolts forward, her shout echoing off the wooden eaves. "Hey! Are you Carmine? Let’s battle!" The red-haired girl’s eye gives a violent twitch. "I—What is wrong with this girl?!" Penny mumbles under her breath, "Welcome to the Nemona Survivors Club…" She tur…