Devon the Totodile
[Glyph's Guild - Guild Member's Quarters]Looking back up at Lilisette as she once again doubted the mysterious messenger's existence, the doubtful Totodile sighed.
"I guess you're right..."After the Luxio left, and the blue Kirlia asked about his feelings about the day ahead, Devon flashed a confident smile and pumped his fists.
"Definitively! I'll finally have the chance to learn how Guild work really works."The sounds of footsteps against hard wood caused the former human to shuffle in his bed a bit to face the door. Devon suddenly beaming at his two friends standing in the doorway.
"Hey guys! It's not as bad as it looks. The beds were way better than I expected."The Water-type watched Selena, Ember, and Lilisette as they all pondered what training had in store for them. His deep brown eyes lingering on the Quilava and Bayleef duo as time felt like it began to slow around him. The happy smile on his face ebbing away as the ghastly scene of the broken bodies flashed in his vision, the same chilling voice echoing in the back of his mind.
"Why bother, Devon...? You'll fail everyone. Everyone you have ever cared for will have died, all because of you."The tiny croc's eyes closed as he lightly shook his head. Devon forcing the disturbing thought to the back of his head as he leaned on his side to reach over and collect his bag and badge. A visible scowl coming up on his face.
You wish. Just watch me, I'll get through training, and then we're gonna come over there and kick your butt....Pulling the long, soft strap over top his head, Devon fiddled with the tiny golden tree's pin for a moment, a raspy gasp coming from his maw when he felt his left hand being jerked away from him.
"Wha!? Hey! What gives!?" The disoriented Totodile flailed a bit as he tumbled over onto back, and began to squirm in the Pyschic's grip as he felt his bottom half being roughly dragged across the hard floor.
"At least let me stand up first before you start dragging me everywhere! He-OW! Watch my tail!"
Devon the Totodile and Glyph the Flygon
[Glyph's Guild - Main Hall]@Ninian@Shiny KeldeoFinally managing to wiggle his clawed hand out of the Kirlia's surprisingly strong grip, Devon got to his feet and rubbed at his stubby tail. An annoyed glare being shot towards Lilisette before he changed his focus to the rest of the room. The main hall of the Guild was a long, oval shaped room. Two large cork boards hung on the soft beige walls at the front of the room, many notes of paper with what looked like clusters of scribbles on them pinned to them in an organized fashion. The Totodile's eyes then swept past the large crowd in the rooms center to the eastern wall, which had columns of squares carved into the wood. Devon squinted his eyes some to see that the rows upon rows of squares were actually small doors. Brass tags with various names stamped on each of them.
Are they....Mail boxes?The reason why the Water-type was busying himself with the details of the room, was the crowd of various Pokémon standing before him. Each one of them barring the same yellow badge as him and his companions as they chatted with each other. The sheer number of Mon including a Nidoqueen, Scizor, Altaria, and Skiploom, all talking at once made the room quite noisy, that is, until a green Dragon stepped out from one of the side hallways and strode towards the front of the room.
All of the chit chat immediately started to die down as Glyph made his way past the crowd of Explorers. Standing just to the side of the crowd with the rest of his Team, the Totodile had to stand slightly on his toes in order to just barely see overtop of many of the much taller Pokémon and get a glimpse of the Guildmaster. Glyph turned the opposite corner of the crowd, marching at a brisk pace with head held high and eyes closed. The wise old Flygon stomped at the front of the crowd, doing a quick spin on the carpet to face the Guild Members and nod with arms behind his back.
"Good morning everyone! I hope you all aren't too exhausted after the party last night?"A swift reply ripped across the room as dozens of voices chimed in at once.
"No, Guildmaster sir!"A soft, pleasant chuckle came from the Mystic Pokémon as he gave the crowd a proud grin.
"Wonderful, for we have much work to do today. Firstly!" A long roll of paper tumbled out of the Flygon's claws as he held it up to his face. Clearing his throat before reading aloud.
"I would like to personally and formally thank everyone for their combined efforts yesterday. Your swift and expert handling of the surprise thievery spree impressed me greatly, and I urge you all to continue the amazing work you do for this town and it's citizens in the future. Great job, all of you. You're one of the most impressive groups of Explorers I've seen in a long time."A roar of applause and cheering broke through the silence again, but went away just as fast as it had came when Glyph held up a claw.
"Secondly! The patrol protocol, effective yesterday on the account of the dangerous Gardevoir Outlaw spotted in Folio's Trunk, will continue to be in effect for the rest of the week. But as you should expect, I want you all, even those not on assigned patrol duty, on high alert for any suspicious activity in town, the surrounding desert, and the Mystery Dungeons within it. Anything notable must be brought to the attention of myself or Robel A.S.A.P. I also ask that the Teams and Members I requested to meet me in my office before dinner yesterday do so after the announcements."Murmuring began to arise from the ground, a few Guildies trading glances and shrugs with each other before the room fell silence once again.
"Thirdly! I have decided to semi-restrict access to Folio's Roots until further notice. This is unrelated to the thieves that appeared yesterday, but has relations to the Gardevoir Outlaw. It has come to my attention recently that female may have interfered with the residents of the Dungeon, causing unrest and unease among them. In order to avoid worsening the issue, Mission Requests of urgency level two and below cannot be taken for that Dungeon. Urgency level three and above requests can still be taken for the Dungeon, and all other Dungeon jobs will proceed as normal. We must always remember that we of Folio Town do not hold any ill will towards the Manifest and her followers, and that saving lives will always be our top priority. Please treat these Pokémon and their home with kindness and respect if your work leads you down there."More whispers and voices spread around, before being quickly shushed by the large green Dragon-type.
"ahem, and finally, I would like to welcome some new members to the Folio Guild. Devon, Selena, Lilisette, and Ember as of yesterday, became official Explorers, and will be starting their training this morning. You may have met them at the party yesterday, but if you have not, feel free to introduce yourselves and welcome them when you are not busy."Rolling up the paper in his claws, the Flygon finally took a moment to catch his breath, and then gave a polite bow to the crowd.
"That is all for today. Good luck everyone, and happy exploring!"A final
HOORAY! echoed through the room as the crowd began to disperse. All the Pokémon preparing to start the day of work ahead of them.