Not just another mountain. It was the same mountain. At least for Shizue, that was. She’d been here not too long ago, albeit with a partner back then. The guy had not really understood her fondness for poison Pokemon, but he had also very much acted like the hired muscle he was and presented her Pokemon for the catch. She could not get him again on short notice today. But since she was still looking for some species that might live on this pass, she had decided to take a look on her own anyway, accompanied by the Litten she had caught here.

Not a poison type, no, but she had grown fond of it. Really, they needed a poisonous kitten Pokemon. That would be nice. She had hoped Glameow to be one, when first seeing one, but it turned out to just be a normal one. Maybe if she got herself an Eevee and just pumped it full of poison without killing it, that could trigger a proper evolution? Maybe she should try if she found one. For now the woman in black pants, shirt and a veritable labcoat just continued down the path, following faint noises. Seemed like someone talking, but since she was on the layer below him, she could not make out the source of those words.