**Route 28**<br/><br/>"If any demons dared to bother me, they'd have left here in a casket." He held up the Scyther claw blades he often uses when fighting, showing them off casually. "Quite deadly, these are. I've even had them specially sharpened and treated to make them even more deadlier than they appear."<br/><br/>He would move along, pulling the small cart behind him with a sort of harness that resembled the strappings of a backpack. It was easy for him to slip in and out of, and didn't seem to burden him at all; really, the majority of the weight in the cart was carried by the two wheels it was on.<br/><br/>"So, last night I said I'd tell you a story. A while back, their was a poisonous frog PokeMon, a Toxicroak, I guess they're called. He settled down in a pond where kids liked to play... and I guess he decided that kids were good eating, because they started disappearing. The kids that didn't get munched on ended up sick, because the Toxicroak fouled up the pond itself."<br/><br/>"Before I showed up and split that thing in half, their was a kid. Sixteen,  I think the locals said. Thought he was a big hot shot with his PokeMon, went out, trying to be a hero, and catch it. Not kill it, he thought having a man-eating frog on his team would be a great investment. I'll tell ya, though, that kid? Their wasn't a funeral, because their wasn't a body left to be buried. Just dead PokeMon, and a wounded Toxicroak." His voice was as cool and calm as a metal knife that's been left in an icebox over night. He was utterly unbothered by the death of the defenseless children, or the foolish trainer.<br/><br/>"So I ended up crisping it.  Had to lure the bastard out, on account of its injuries. Floated a bit of oil along the water, and lit it up... it goes running out of cover, I fired a slingshot with a glass vial of oil on it. Dead hit to the head. Threw a torch at the bastard, and... well, waited 'til it was done enough to eat."<br/><br/>"And before you ask, no, I didn't try eating it. I make it a habit not to eat poisonous critters." He says with a slight laugh, telling the story as they traveled.