An abundance of water, land, and clear skies. Hoenn was truly a place of paradise to most.

"Arceus, donne-moi de la force!"

Unless, of course, you happened to be Elios. Who, as it just so happened, got hit by another branch in his way. This was so much more different from Kalos. Of course, there were forests in Kalos, but always small ones that had so many flowers in it where the flabebe all used to hide, always nearby a town with bustling activity. Not this dark mess of vines and whatnot.

"I swear, I need to go back. I don't know why my dad thought it was a good idea to move to that hick town anyways." He grumbled, moving past his traveling companion with Azure– his mudkip– in tow.

"Come on! We don't have all day."