And she walked home.
The Alpha Snorlax blinked. It sniffed the air—once, twice. Then, with a sound like a collapsing barn, it lowered its massive head. Its tongue, rough as pumice, swept the fern from the earth. It chewed. Swallowed. And then, slowly, deliberately, it rolled onto its side, presenting the Black Augurite like a cat offering a dead mouse. Leyendas Pokemon Arceus
"One more day," she whispered. "One more legend." And she walked home