Delibird: By the way, “Advanced Directive” is typically a medical thing, are you a child? I can’t tell from up here!
Raichu: She’s right you know...
Ponyta: S-shush...! Who is that anyway!?!
Delibird: The Mayor of Rime City, former Shaymin Guild Veteran from a few decades back, kids! Pleasure!
Raichu & Ponyta: T-the mayor!?!?!
Delibird: Correct! So, unless you boys want to be locked out of my city to freeze to death, I’d advise you turn around and go home.
Delibird: Considering what your guild did to this part of the Skies with your allowing two gangs to fight each other to near death-then you “clean up” after it? You may have removed a monster from the Skies that day, but you ruined so many lives. We don’t appreciate that here.
Ponyta, Sneasel & Minccino: ...
Raichu: You know as well as I do that was the only way to stop the fighting-
Delibird: One hour before the city is locked down to all Xerneas Guild members! This blizzard bars Sky Taxi services for the foreseeable future, so keep playing this game, I dare you!
Sneasel: Madam Mayor’s... awesome...
Delibird: Connection terminated. And don’t worry, I’m mean, but not THAT mean... they’ll get an extra thirty minutes~! Kyahahahah!
Miniccino: ... R-right ma’am...
The Northern Branch’s sheer size and location made it difficult to reach from all angles without someone who understood the snowy roads well, thus communication for assistance often came via long-range communications, so someone was always “on call”, however, if further response was needed...
Masters of Ice were often asked to be on site, at worst, there was always the Mayor of Rime City, who wasn’t too far away...
