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Vesa nods at Helmstok and starts to run towards the fields, following the trail that Icarus left behind him. It's not long before he sees the Torchic catching Bunnelby ablaze and scorching the plots in the process. "Icarus!" "Chic?" the fiery bird peeps, looking in Vesa's direction. He hops towards Vesa, cheeping and feeling very proud of himself. Vesa frowns, causing the little bird to cock his head. "No burning the fields, Icarus," Vesa scolds. "If you do that, then how are the plants going to grow? Not all plants can live after bring burned, you know." Vesa pauses in his lecture before grabbing Icarus by his band and stumbling backwards,

"Chic!", Icarus chirps, causing Vesa to smile. It's been a long time since the two of them have stepped out of the forests in order to get things that the forest doesn't provide-- like the forms they needed to apply for the guilds. This is a very large move on the Tropius' part, but if it's going to benefit Icarus in the long run, it's a sacrifice that he has to make. "So, what did the paperwork say again, Icarus?" Vesa chortles. "Something about moving into the big city? Hm... At your age, I would have never dreamed that I would actually be able to live in one, much less afford it." The Tropius grins, looking back at his peeping teammate. "