" I think I heard something about that once," admitted Misty with a shrug, "But I've always been a little bit afraid of ghosts." They're just pokemon,... said Miranda, keeping a defensives tone from her voice, "They may be pranksters, but their just as loyal and loving as any pokemon." Ratta!" agreed Nezumi before letting out a loud belch that seemed to reduce the size of his bloated stomach by at least half."I think you needed that!" laughed Misty, brightening a little and scratching the rodent. To see and romance the growing adolescent beauty Bindu.She was the only female currently whom I could progress without any worry as we had done some play earlier. But I could do little in Sid’s and his parent’s presence. It was then that luck knocked me on my door (or balls rather). Bindu was to go to the doctor as she was having a slight fever. Nothing serious.But her parents were worried a lot. They asked Sid to take her to the nearest doctor who was about 50 km from there in a small town.. "Hi kids," said Mom a little shyly. We greeted her with smiles on our heated faces looking less than innocent, though we tried. "Don't mind me. I'm going to shower and change and pack up my day bag. Gil is picking me up in about forty-five minutes so you can use the car if you want to go out later or to drive Vy home whenever. I hope you don't mind me hanging around." She wandered into the kitchen grabbing a quick snack by the time she finished talking.Vy leaned over and licked my chin. "Your. What happened here, or I should more to the point ask, Who did this to you and your family.”The man looked at him with glazed eyes as he was fading fast. “They hit us just after sunrise. We were on our way to the Crossing to trade for goods we needed for winter.” He gasped painfully, “Took wife and daughter, killed my boy and shot me full of arrows for trying to save them.” Blood was starting to bubble from his mouth as he spoke. “If you can, save them. Farm about ten miles back up the road..