<'Sooo... What are we doing near this fairy ring thing?'>

When the sun begins to set, painting the sky in a deluge of warm shades, the true autumnal beauty of the Birchwild Grove is in full display. Leaves of vibrant reds, browns, oranges, and yellows mark every corner of these woods, and light is reflected by long birch trunks of pearly white bark. It's nice. More than that, even, but the sunset itself is not the reason why Muin is here today.

"Well... because I'm stepping into it, clearly."

<'But you just said we shouldn't!'>

"Yes, we shouldn't, but I will."

<'WHY?!'>

"Hmm..." Why indeed. Curiosity? Temptation? For the hell of it? No... The truth is that as much as he may believe in logic, Muin has never been one to enjoy putting these beliefs to the test, not even in a game. However, stepping into a fairy ring is apparently a requirement to unlock UNOVR's fairy class, and admittedly, he does want to know what might happen. Still, if he's going to step in a fairy ring, he'll do it the right way.

At night.

When the full moon shines bright in the sky.

Not yet.

"You'll see soon enough." He finally says.

Needless to say, Nin's threats don't do much to deter the Impidimp, but Muin decides to simply let the Pokémon be. It won't be long now until the moon rises in the sky, and on this night, it's supposed to be plenilune. An interesting requirement, to be sure.

<'I told you not to come any closer!'> Nin declares, interrupting his thoughts. The Rowlet is the type to only give one warning and since the Impidimp clearly did not heed it, this time she attacks before the wild Pokémon can do anything about it. A Leaf Blade breaks through the air, cutting into the bark of a nearby birch.

"Please don't ruin the fairy ring," is all Muin has to say about this.

The forest darkness as night falls, its beautiful autumnal colours hidden beneath long shadows cast by the light of a full moon. Muin can see it clearly now, up in the skies, but of course, it's not yet in the right position.

<'Ugh! Annoying little imp!'>

When his attention returns to his Pokémon, he finds her wrestling on the ground with the Impidimp. Some would surely find it to be a hilarious sight, but Muin... Honestly, Muin is just tired of all of it.

"You can beat it, Nin." He encourages, matter-of-fact, for it should, after all, be a fact.

The Impidimp looks like it in pretty rough shape by now, but then again, the same could be said about Nin. Muin sighs, watch them and watching the fairy ring. Will Nin really deal with the imp before the moon is over them? We'll see.

That's all they can do, right?

The annoying part is that he probably won't be online at this time again for a while.

So, he watches both Pokémon literally wrestle, as if they had forgotten they can use powerful moves.

Since nothing had in fact happened, Muin decides he will take matters upon himself. After all, to a degree, players always have the ability to change things. To easily improve themselves. Gesture, open their UI, and buy some upgrades. Easy as can be. It only takes a few seconds and some Bytes, but by the time he's done, he smirks faintly.

"Hit it now, Nin." Is all he says, knowing well what will happen.

In his hand, he holds a golden Pokéball, ready for what is now inevitable.