You’re brought into what looks to be an interrogation room, accused of being involved in a murder. Only, the room has no windows, hard floors, or.. really, anything an interrogation room would have. Instead there’s a carpet floor, and two chairs at the other side of the room, both facing towards a nice-looking fireplace. Sitting in the left chair is what looks to be a tall, anthropomorphic Lugia. “Sit, dear.” She gestures to the empty seat next to her.