The weather is fine overhead with fluffy clouds brushing against the Sun's warming rays of light. There is a slight chill in the air, but Caroline fends away the coolness with a light jumper laid haphazardly beneath her shoulders. The rented boat she'd found for a discounted price rocked above the waves formed by the regal Milotic serving as a ride Pokémon to the black-haired stranger. 

Fishing was not a common past time for the busy Ranger, as shown by her lack of form and skill in thrusting the tangle into the water, but it was a relaxing one. Especially in a weather that made the whole world seem peaceful and calm. 

Caroline grasped her fishing rod in one hand, the long stick trembling at its tip with every move. With a confident throw, one far betraying her actual skills, she let the line soar through the air and dip into the water. Within a moment, it had settled and Caroline fell back upon the wooden seats of her small boat with a friendly wave to the rider of the Milotic.