[She's always been the driving force in the party, really; it's her nature to want to stay on the move, to travel the world, to avoid being tethered in one place for too long. She gets restless when it starts to feel as though she's putting down roots. She was the one who most wanted to go, this time.

And now, here, she's suddenly stunningly glad they didn't.]

You've never been, have you? [A fond look flickers across her features.] It's a beautiful city. It's on the ocean, too, but with more cliffs and rocky places than Olivine or Goldenrod.