The myths of dreams | Cynthia & Fennel
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Just where was it? The map couldn’t have disappeared so easily, and even though Fennel was disorganized at times, she would have hoped she had remembered where the map was. After all, she did need it to navigate around the Sinnoh region.
Ah, if only her pokegear worked! It had broken down during the boat ride from Unova to Sinnoh, and Amanita hadn’t been there to fix it. If anybody could fix it, it definitely was her younger sister. Fennel took great pride in the fact that her sister was a genius, maybe more so than she was herself. Plus, she wouldn’t trust anybody else in the handle of such important technology such as her pokegear.
Suddenly, Dream started to speed up in front of her. Fennel had let the Munna out of its pokeball while she searched the path for the map, but it looks like it found something first. And that something was another person.
“Oh dear, it looks like I had lost my map! Do you think you could help me out?” she asked the other woman. And then Fennel realized who it was: Cynthia, the very person she had set out to look for.
“What luck! Just the person I was looking for! Let me introduce myself. I’m Dr. Fennel, from the Unova region. I came all the way here on Aurea’s - I mean Professor Juniper’s - recommendation, so that I could study how you work! Would that be alright with you?”












