Viridian Forest

Mawile looks over at the bush, standing up. If something is going to charge out of there, she wants to be able to move. It won't be fun, she's still pretty banged up, but she wants the option.

A Forest Near Watchtower

The Grig lands on the ground. "Allright. Name's Vriveka, I'm a grig, and it seemed to me that you were bored. And it just so happened that I was bored, too! What are the chances of that?"