11-29-2020, 05:59 PM
Dax was a little hesitant to hand over all of his items. He felt a close attachment to the dog collar, and he was even tempted to sneak it in anyway, but decided against it. The Poliwrath seemed trustworthy and reputable, and he didn't want to get on his bad side. There was probably no real need to sneak it in anyway.
"Alright Master Poliwrath. Please look after my stuff. The collar especially. I'll uh... I'll get going now. I mean we will. C'mon guys. Kee, Klink. Let's go!"
Daxter waves his companions over as a gesture to follow him and walks into the maze.
"Alright Master Poliwrath. Please look after my stuff. The collar especially. I'll uh... I'll get going now. I mean we will. C'mon guys. Kee, Klink. Let's go!"
Daxter waves his companions over as a gesture to follow him and walks into the maze.
I'm no one special. Also, here's a pupper pic:


