⇣⇡ ﹒✩ Brassius ﹕ʬ﹒∿

What an interesting Gym Test you took. Well, it didn't meant nothing for the aspiring Paldea Champion you aim to be, right? Once every was settled correctly to begin, before you stood none other than the artist itself, and Gym Leader: Brassius. His messy green hair, as moss but with that silkyness that only a man of refined art can have. His eyes, as aged like a fine wine. He looks at you from the side of the arena.

― I was observing your Gym Test from atop the windmill, you know. The perception you displayed in finding Sunflora was truly... Oh, how shall I describe it?

With a pleased and intrigued smile, Brassius slowly took frim his hip a large purple thorny vinewhip, effortesly passing his gloved hand around it.

― Yes! It was truly avant-garde! I only pray that you might demonstrate that eye for beauty in our battle as well.

You take a step forward, not intimidated at this theatrical man, but even perhaps interested in him. Brassius can only take a step forward himself, preparing his first Pokeball.

― Enough talk! We must begin creating our collaborative work of art! I trust that you are ready? It is time for our masterpiece to take shape.