The barge rocked gently along the waves as the passengers disembarked. Some were merchants, here to sell their wears. Others were locals, returning from a vacation or the like. But for two of the travelers, they were there for something much more important here in Brielshire.
The older of the two, wearing several pieces of armor on his person, lead the way. Walking behind him and the young woman was his umbreon/ampharos while riding on his shoulder was a prue sky forme shaymin. He walked with purpose, military training showing clear with every step. From afar, he could be easily seen talking to his traveling companion, occasionally looking over his open shoulder to insure she was listening.
The woman though carried herself with more pride and confidence as her youthful eyes scanned the busy streets. Trotting at her side was a skiddo with an aquatic appearance to it. As they neared one building, she sprinted off ahead with her pokemon keeping pace with a skip to its st