Cynthia loves it when AZ comes to visit. He tells her many stories. He claims he was a king once, and that he is over 200 years old. She knows better than to take it at face value, but she has to wonder. He knows all the good stories, and can tell them as if he had really lived them.
He always brings her trinkets with a story attached to them. A handcrafted flute from Hoenn. A stone he claims he sealed 108 souls in for misdeeds. Today, he brought a fishing rod.
"What story could you possibly tell me about a fishing rod?"
"It is a super fishing rod. And today I am going to tell you a story about Feebas."
A story about a fish pokemon is hardly the exciting content she has come to enjoy, but she settles in to listen to a story about a man who helped his pokemon become beautiful. He fed her many poffins, and entered her into beauty contests.
"And when she evolved no one could deny her Beauty. The world saw what the man knew about her all along."
"Is it really true?"
"Why don't you find out?"
He hands her a pokeball. Cynthia stares at it stunned that he is just giving her a Pokémon.
"You should take the chance to find out for yourself what legends are just legends"