The caverns were a different place--matching and blending with the region very well. Flat stones were used to warp various places as others, loose ones, hovered in the air. They were a nuisance, but it kept a few on their toes, especially when they liked to gravitate towards others, almost as if they were chasing them.
The dual spoon wielding pokemon turned towards the entrance of this particular vein within the cavern, calling out his name in their usual manner. "State your name and purpose." A woman called, her attention never turning from the floating stone before her. Her back would be the only thing facing the intruder's way.