He averted his eyes and continued to breathe—for even breathing had become more difficult with every passing hour. His eyelids felt heavy and thinki...ng became tiresome. While the wolf girl—what was her name again?—went away to collect her herbs, he tried to focus all of his thoughts on his family. His little sister who always explored the forest together with him when they were little; his succubus mother who always made sure that he was properly dressed for his meetings with the Elders; and. They recently arrived in Kanto and were headed to Professor Oak's home, she had learned it was he who sent Professor Elm her Pokemon and wanted to thank him.Charizard walked behind Chelsea as they walked down a beaten path on a beautiful sunny day. They kept walking and in about an hour the clouds turned a dreary grey. She looked up at the clouds as they blotted out the sunshine."Hey Charizard we need to find shelter before it starts to rain" Chelsea said looking back at her companion.. She pulled the book from her tote bag and opened it. The type of print and age of the pages reminded her of a set of books that had been in her parents house when she was a child. The books, a multi-volume series was called ‘The Spectator’ and had been published in 1713 as she remembered. This book she was holding appeared to be of the same vintage. She wondered if that were true then how the old man could have sold it to her for such a small price. She opened the book and began to read. The. The sedan chairs carried richly attired women toward the Temple. Somehow Johnny knew these were the Pharaoh’s lesser wives. Many of the women’s eyes lingered on Johnny as they passed below.“Pharaoh’s women are eyeing you like dinner, Alaric,” the shorter of the women said with a smile.Alaric grunted and walked to the other side of the pylon. The Great Temple Courtyard was filled with the lesser priests and priestesses all bowing obsequiously. Inside the first row of columns of the Hypostyle.