A Knight, and a Devil.
As strange as it might seem, Galahad enjoyed wandering around at night. It was not a common occurrence, but if the night was nice enough, he would go for a stroll. It was a good time to be at one with his thoughts, and if memory served him well, there were some Pokemon that only came out at night. Perhaps they would be interested in joining his crew.
How long had it been since he began his journey to create a team? Days? Weeks? Time seemed to be lost to the young Gallade when it came to things such as this. Fixing the blue scarf that fluttered around his face, he continued his walk. Such thoughts would only lead to him being distracted. Not only that...But he had the sneaking suspicion that he was not alone. The last thing he needed was to be distracted if someone came for him.
@twistedshades
