Giant's Bed.
Baimu gazed at the white snowfield in his rearview mirror, filled with regret.
Some things simply came down to timing.
He had failed to make the most of his last encounter with Galarian Zapdos. Now that he had come back, he couldn't find so much as a feather.
Sigh.
He had been hoping to make friends with it.
Of Galar's three legendary birds, Zapdos, with its Ground Chicken looks, was the only one that appealed to him. If he could, he would have loved to catch it, pet it a few times, and take some photos as keepsakes.
Too bad he wouldn't get the chance.
As for Galarian Moltres and Articuno, he would probably have to go to Giant's Tree to find them.
He remembered a Dynamax Greedent nesting in the great tree there in the game. Defeating it yielded plenty of Berries...
"Why do you sigh, my good attendant?"
Calyrex, who had been watching Baimu closely, asked the question.
Since Glastrier had been captured, Calyrex had harbored a growing suspicion that Spectrier might not escape this Shallow Believer's clutches either.
So the king spoke ever more gently to the attendant he had personally appointed. He no longer rambled as he had yesterday, and there was even a hint of ingratiation in his voice that he might not have noticed himself.
Baimu glanced at that enormous bud-shaped head and answered a different question.
"Your Majesty, we're almost there. You'll have plenty of time to catch up with Glastrier. You might even tame it without the Reins of Unity."
Though he couldn't see Calyrex's expression, he sensed a peculiar emotion through Telepathy.
Resignation, mostly.
Yes, Baimu had entertained the idea of using Calyrex's beloved steed to pressure the king, but he hadn't actually done it, had he?
Calyrex was