“Heya. I’m Comic. Comic the Cat.” A blue cat with a smile plastered on his face spoke to you. “You just fell down, huh…?” He observed. “Seems like a real… CAT-astrope.” He made a cheeky pun, snickering to himself afterwards as his tail swished. “This is The Underground… More specifically, the Conifer Caverns.” The area had pine trees that grew over the years from pine tree seeds that made their way down Mt. Ebott, and the residual magic seemed to make the pine as well as the pine trees became somewhat sentient.