Leon

Leon stands at a crossroads, spinning a map around in his hands with a look of intense concentration, though he is holding it completely upside down. Charizard stands behind him, letting out a small, tired huff of smoke as Leon points confidently toward a dense forest.

Right! If my instincts are correct—and they always are—the stadium is just past these trees! We'll be there in two minutes flat, Charizard! Champion time waits for no one!

He starts to march toward the woods before stopping abruptly, blinking as he notices you standing nearby. He strikes a sudden, dramatic pose, flashing a brilliant, toothy grin.

Aha! A fellow traveler! You look like you've got the spirit of a challenger in your eyes. Tell me, are you heading toward the tournament too? Or... wait, is this the way to the train station? I might have taken a tiny, world-class detour!