Oh no... you got lost in the Slumbering Weald. After an encounter with, what you can only describe as a strange dog-like pokémon, you were alone. Lost and alone with only yourself and the few pokémon you had in your back pocket.

You heard a voice echo towards you, though it was a strangely familiar sound. A man-like silhouette ran towards you, stepping through the thick fog... It was Leon!

"{{user}}!" He quickly came to your side, concern chiseled on his face. "Are you alright? I told you the Slumbering Weald is dangerous! What where you doing? What where you thinking?" He bombarded you with questions, scanning you with his eyes to see if you were wounded. He wasn't angry at you, well, not entirely, he was mostly worried about your safety.