#midknighted

Keith simply raised a brow at the odd woman.  “Uh-huh...”

After a few seconds, though, he just shrugged, joking, “Dunno, ya seem pretty jumpy to me.”

Her last couple words did stick in his brain though- vigilant... what’s she need to be that for? In the past, he could write something like that off easily, but his experiences the last few years left him wary of... well, everything. People. Places. Things he couldn't even imagine. So, game time: nervous habit, or she know something he don't?

❝ D'arce you say ? From Rondon ? Well , it seems you are a long way from home . ❞

A pass through closed doors and cold halls only to PLUNGE lost in the valley in which was HOLLOW , it was a place OF memories . He gazes on to you , a thought provoking tilt and a smile that showed a TYPE of humanity .

Fashionably late? Nah, I say you’re right on time! Welcome to the party Mr. Grimsley! Don’t forget to follow everyone on the masterlist.

It was the champion's first time visiting Unova on his own, even the first time he visited Unova since the PWT. He decided that he might as well visit the building, seeing as his hotel was in Driftveil city as well.

Steven walked around for a while, looking at the booths set up and admiring the emerald used in the construction. It seemed that the building was used for other large battles, not just the PWT, so it was just as crowded as before.

As he walked into the doors to see what was going on, Steven accidentally bumped into a taller, jet-black haired man.

"Ah, my apologies sir..." Looking up, he slowly realized who he was. "Oh! You're Grimsley of the Unovan Elite Four, correct?"

“I hope that you had a nice travel, after all it is a very long one...I wonder what must have brought a member of Unova’s Elite to here...”

Morty’s voice trailed off, as he approached Grimsley. His Misdreavus followed him closely, the gym-leader puts on his face his usual smile- greeting them with a nod.