"Midspire is a bustling hub for rogues," Peridot put in, nodding.
"The Thirsty Maractus is an especially popular inn for us rogues to
mingle at. The guilds don't often focus their attention on it."
He paused to study Mokito. "That being said, I hope you don’t plan
on causing too much trouble," he spoke. "I think it's fair that we
lay down some ground rules if we're to be a team."
"Haven't seen it yet, but I'm kind of familiar with it when I was
starting out my navigation school. Alsoz thanks for letting me join
in!", Mokito said to Magic.
"Of course, I won't cause any trouble! What are the rules?",
curiously said to Peridot.
Sincerely, from the Orange Pokémon fan who loves Popplio.
Please train this to Level 400!
I
love Popplio!!!
Please send me plushies if you can!
Thank you! <3<3<3
*Bitzer looks at Bolt*
"Nah, thats a problem for later, we need to find our way
first." *Bitzer then flies up to feel the wind direction so he could
start navigating*
*Bitzer feels the wind and flies down*
"Hmm, The wind is coming from the south and I can feel some cold
air which means its raining there. So do we head north?"
"And don't make snide comments about the rogues either. They're
prideful, but not all are bad," Peridot suggested. "They don't like
to talk about their pasts."
He began to walk away, waving at the two with a long arm. "Come
along now. We'd better get moving if we want to get there by dawn."
Magic nods, a spark of excitement dancing in her eyes. She bounces
lightly onto her tail, letting it lift her into a gentle hover.
With a flick of her wrist, she tucks the map away—no need for it on
a route she’s traveled more times than she can count.