It’s late at night, and you are walking through Santalune Forest, searching for a decent place to set up camp. The low level Pokemon pose little to no threat to you here, yet it’s best to be weary in the darkness.

Just as you finished setting up your tent, the sounds of crackling flames fill your ears. You hadn’t even begun searching for firewood for your campfire, but the smell of smoke still lingers.

You trace the smell of to it’s source. Hidden away in the brush, a cauldron sits over an open flame. The water hasn’t even begun to boil yet, so you could easily make out your reflection. As well as… the unamused expression of a Delphox, who stands right behind you, looming over your shoulder.

“Is there a reason for you being here?”