Swords? [ He looks back on a sreet, trying to recall what he saw on the way through it. ] Um... axes too I think. Knives...
[ He mumbles by the last word, thinking about the littered weapons here and there. It wasn't that long ago - didn't feel that long ago, standing back in these streets - that they were being used to strike people down -- bashed into his pokémon too.
Were there any here now in rubble of what was around them now? He eyes more closer, both lost in some curiosity and lost in his thoughts. ]
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[ He mumbles by the last word, thinking about the littered weapons here and there. It wasn't that long ago - didn't feel that long ago, standing back in these streets - that they were being used to strike people down -- bashed into his pokémon too.
Were there any here now in rubble of what was around them now? He eyes more closer, both lost in some curiosity and lost in his thoughts. ]