Post by Morgan Drake on Jul 23, 2019 23:51:16 GMT
The ashfall was heavy on the morning that Morgan trekked through Route 114, nestling in his hair and upon his shoulders like volcanic dandruff as he and his partner Bagon made the trek back from Fallarbor. It was a dreadful trip, in all honesty - with the mountain ranges on either side, they'd originally hiked up through Rustboro, though the notion of heading back that way after their business was through gave him hives. The path through Meteor Falls was almost entirely uphill, and at least there was some sort of tram going up past Mt. Chiminey... right?
But in the meantime, the shuffle there was still a pain in the ass. Morgan glanced back to check to the small blue dragon was still behind him - the rock headed dragon waddled quietly behind- and a thought came to mind.
"Y'know, when you finally evolve I wont have to be doing this. " He grunted, turning to face forward again. "Should get you to carry me around to the different towns. Would make things a lot faster."