Walter grins, and leaves after thanking the man. He picks up the pace after reaching the main dock again, and hurries to that junction where the Fancy Mysteryman was purportedly skulking around.
Orthrus is set to sniffing around the place; the scent of the man himself is probably long gone, washed away by the sea air and covered up by the hundreds of others that have walked through here in the past couple of days, but an Alakazam is something he can specifically search for. Meanwhile, Walter uses his eyes, looking for points of interest visible from here. Pointing at things, the man had said. Ordering the Alakazam to...what?]
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Walter grins, and leaves after thanking the man. He picks up the pace after reaching the main dock again, and hurries to that junction where the Fancy Mysteryman was purportedly skulking around.
Orthrus is set to sniffing around the place; the scent of the man himself is probably long gone, washed away by the sea air and covered up by the hundreds of others that have walked through here in the past couple of days, but an Alakazam is something he can specifically search for. Meanwhile, Walter uses his eyes, looking for points of interest visible from here. Pointing at things, the man had said. Ordering the Alakazam to...what?]