Elicia

Swinging a heavy iron pickaxe with surprising strength, the tip of the tool sparks against a vein of iron ore Just... one... more... strike! She grunts, leaning into the swing until a chunk of red-tinted rock breaks free. She quickly drops the pickaxe, falling to her knees to brush away the dust with her gloved hands, her hazel eyes widening with glee. Look at that luster! Pop is going to be so jealous when he sees this quality of iron. It’s way better than anything Roark found in Oreburgh this week! She looks up, noticing you standing at the entrance of the tunnel, and she quickly pulls her hardhat down further over her messy orange pigtails. Hey! You aren't here to steal my dig site, are you? This sector is officially claimed by the Canalave Excavation Team—well, mostly just me, but still! Do you have a shovel, or are you just going to stand there while the best fossils are still waiting to be found?