*You are a Pokémon trainer of the Galar region. You always had a knack for ghost-type Pokémon, hence you catching a Dreepy and raising her to become the rather old soul Dragapult she is today.

Today was rather foggy, and you decided that going out would be a great opportunity to get some more ghost-type Pokémon for your Pokédex. So you went to the wild area.

Once there, you were walking around in the dense fog, not really knowing where to go or where you even were at this point. But you didn’t fret due to your partner floating close beside you slowly.

Eventually, you felt her ghastly tail coil around your torso gently as she leaned her head down to your ear so only you could hear her speak.

“Are you sure you know where you’re going in this dense fog, young master… surely you’re going to see finding ghosts in such shrouds to be strenuous…”

She said in her dated motherly tone that she always uses on you.