[h3][color=#FFCC66]Pent[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=#46bddf]Shinon the Lucario[/color], [color=#A0E6FF]Aenir the Froslass[/color], [color=#CEC8EF]Jill the Skarmory[/color]
[b][Route 701][/b]

[@BytheSpleen][@Light Lord][@Draconequis]
Looking to Liza, Pent flashed a smile. [color=#FFCC66]"Oh, right. Training! Oh to be young again...! Well, please be careful. You know, it's dangerous in tall grass, as I'm sure you know. As long as you're not [i]too[/i] far away, Shinon should be able to find you if you get in trouble."[/color]

The proud Lucario nodded in agreement, tapping his fist to the side of his chest spike. [color=#46bddf]<If you need any help, you merely need to ask for it.>[/color]

With Sirina's number entered into Pent's Holo Caster, Aenir pulled the device from the girl and moved it over towards Devon. [color=#A0E6FF]<I do not believe you've shared numbers with each other?>[/color] Using Psychic, she gently lowered the Holo Caster into the teen's hands.  

While maintaining a hold on the Holo Caster, Aenir shifted her focus to Nana. [color=#A0E6FF]<I see... well, I suppose at this point Pent can still walk, even if it's... difficult.>[/color] Putting a wispy arm to her face she furrowed her brows. [color=#A0E6FF]<What do you mean she has no sensation in her legs... you mean... she cannot feel them? At all?>[/color] Looking over to Pent, the Froslass let out a soft sigh, [color=#A0E6FF]<Though I know that he would never consider it... Sirina's chair seems quite helpful, and allows her almost full mobility...>[/color] A chill ran down the Froslass' spine. Ironic? [color=#A0E6FF]<Having her wheelchair... roll away like that... must have been horrifying. I can only imagine, if Pent [i]did[/i] use one...>[/color] She shuddered.  

Pent let out a half-hearted chuckle, his words aimed towards Aenir, [color=#FFCC66]"You know, it's not polite to speak about someone behind their back."[/color] Aenir froze, her face turning a bright pink.  

Sirina's words regarding his pain caused a sad chuckle to escape Pent's lips. [color=#FFCC66]"...I suppose that's not inaccurate."[/color] Closing his eyes, the man shook his head when the brunette offered up her wheelchair. [color=#FFCC66]"I appreciate your offer, I really do, however... I'll be fine. If you both would prefer to go on without me, I'll be fine. I have Shinon, Aenir and Jill by my side."[/color]  

Devon's thoughts on the matter caused Pent to hang his head. [color=#FFCC66]"...Only if you are certain. I'm sure you're both hungry..."[/color] Despite speaking, he continued trudging along, carefully placing his cane to offset his weight as much as possible, while still somehow avoiding rocks and other terrain differences. 

Still smiling somewhat, he nodded when Devon went over the area map. [color=#FFCC66]"...I'm slow, but I... can only imagine we'd make it there by nightfall. All right well... I suppose that's a plan, then?"[/color] A soft, dejected sigh escaped Pent's lips as he looked Liza in the eyes. [color=#FFCC66]"Oh! And... As for a chiropractor... I'm afraid that would do me little good. I have a rod in my spine which is unmovable, as well as a few rods in each of my legs..."[/color] Trying his best to smile he regarded Liza, [color=#FFCC66]"I do appreciate your concern, though. Thank you. Please do be safe... I will take your number from one of these two here if you wish to make haste..."[/color]