[h3][color=d66671]Lady Lilith[/color][/h3][b][Folio's Trunk - Treacherous Roots][/b]

[@Shiny Keldeo][@Light Lord]
A scowl marred the dark Pokémon's visage as she made her way through the bowels of Folio's Treacherous Roots. [color=d66671][i]Hmph, how dare she decline my offer. What makes [/i]him [i]more fearsome than [/i]me!?[i] I have more than twice the strength of that wretched mon. No matter. Even if she did not... I'll... it effects my plans not.[/i][/color]

To her side was a Greninja, his brows furrowed as he looked upon his mistress. [color=68bde7]"My Lady, are you still worried about the Manifests allegiances? Fear not, she already said she would come to our... [i]his[/i] side when the time came."[/color]

Grinding her teeth she frowned for a moment before looking over her companion. [color=d66671]"I am aware, but the sooner Folio is crushed, the sooner Devon is taken care of. As well as..."[/color] She hesitated, [color=d66671]"*It's just going to have to be something we take care of ourselves later.*"[/color]

[b][Folio's Trunk - Waypoint][/b]

It took the pair some time to traverse the roots, but they finally made it to their destination; the Waypoint. Her winged form remained shrouded in the darkness of the roots, as she gazed upon a curious sight. Gren the Awakened. Near him was a Pokémon she recognized; Fuse. He going to make things considerably worse for her, assuming he was as strong as she recalled. Though, the fact he was only a Luxio was comforting. 

Giving the group as little time to react as possible, Lilith threw her arm out, calling a command, [color=d66671]"Capture the traitor!"[/color] In an instant, a dozen Unown appeared from the void, encircling the small Aron; encasing him in an orb of energy. 

[h3][color=29afdd]Lilisette the Kirlia[/color], [color=b8dab1]Pyrrha the Gardevoir[/color] and [color=fca05a]Robel the Heliolisk[/color][/h3][b][Folio Town - Guild Dining Hall][/b]

[@Light Lord]
Robel averted his gaze as everyone attempted to greet him. All eyes were on him, and there was not much he could say. Not much he [i]wanted[/i] to say. A small hand rose to greet everyone before he found a quiet seat as far away from the main group as he possibly could get. [color=fca05a]"...I can eat here. It's fine."[/color]

As he moved to sit down, he caught Raiden's glance, before shooting him a nearly inperceptable glare. Not a cruel one, but certainly a threatening one. Once he reached the aforementioned seat, he sat down, and stared at nothing in particular. Roland spoke up, but he merely gave him a small nod, not really acknowledging him past that. 

[color=29afdd]"Woah, thirty? That's crazy! But uh, yeah... Ember and Selena are home eating with their parents. I don't wanna bother them, but like... should we go get them Devon?"[/color] 

Whatever happened between Devon and Raiden made the Kirlia look them over with a raised brow, [color=29afdd]"Well uhhh.... I mean, you're probably starving. I could go get them."[/color] Grabbing a bun, she began to stuff it in her mouth.