She looked down at the battered parchment. "The winds got to this one." Scratchy sandstorms were quite common in the dry, desert terrain they'd been traversing. "I hope they still need the help... Though it wouldn't be there if they didn't, hrm."
"'Requesting at least two mages to deal with a rodent problem in Oak Town. Everyday, another batch of mice appear to terrorize our lovely home. Please come get rid of them and make sure they don't return. We'd like to host visitors.~Carrie and Tony..'" Nemuru sighed, "mice... nearly as bad a problem as those fruit flies." She grumbled to herself.
"I believe in the fates, though. Besides, its not like we have anywhere else to go at the moment. Oak town is supposed to be full of ancient secrets and a library and stuff. Maybe they'll have a museum of ancient armors or something." Her eyes sparkled with delight at this thought.