Luna:" this mist feels disturbing and these woods are hunted filled with evil."

Dusty: "it not the mist I fear it's what in it. "

HotDog: * growls* I smell arkeyan lost of Arkeyans.

Dusty: "than mean where close."

(( this idea of old evil awaking and portmaster dusty and hot do are team up with Luna try and stop it from before it too late.))