Erin had begun making her way toward up the basin of Mt. Ember, her wits about her in this most assuredly arid location. Next to her walked her Hitmonlee, who made to survey the area for his trainer. He was vigilant, making sure nothing went wrong for the two of them. At least here, Erin would be able to find something worth while. The feather of Mt. Ember... what a prize that would be.
"Wouldn't it be great to find something other than the feather, too, Hitmonlee?" her Pokemon answered with his cry, making the girl smirk a bit at the prospect. However, if fate had anyway of dealing with her, her doting brother would probably swoop in and stop her from doing anything strenuous. God forbid she broke a nail.
"Let's hope that doesn't happen, then..."