After waiting outside in the cold, windy, dark night...in the rain, no less, Light the blind Charmander and his ever faithful servant Glace entered the home of a bizarre character who would aid them in their goal of joining the Rogues.
"Oh...so this is the place is it my darling Glace? Feels like quite the low grade residence to one as refined as I am" he turned to face his servant who looked quite wet as did Light who felt most irritated about having to travel through all this rain when he was a fire-type.
Glace gazed emotionlessly at her master before preparing to knock on the door so both Light and herself could get out of the rain.
"Ho
