Indy squinted at Dan in observation. Well, apparently Twiggy didn't hate him that much if Dan could grab a ride whenever. Feeling better about it, Indy decided that there wasn't really anything to fret about. So began their trek up the craggy, sandy, mountain trail.

Still, after an hour, Indy found himself wanting to take a break. They still had probably another six to seven hours to go, and the hike had made him [i]hungry.[/i] Even with it not being a very hot day, beads of sweat dripped down his forehead and his breath was coming up in wheezes.

"This kinda sucks," he grumbled. Though not unfit, the path was challenging even for the most seasoned of hikers, that was for sure. "You guys have to be at least a little tired." Indigo sighed and wiped at his forehead. "Sure would have been nice if that stupid, dinky Shamba Town had some actual services for trainers. They've got a gym but barely any businesses." Indy rolled his eyes. "I miss Celedon. They've got like 5 story shopping malls there, and there's nothing you can't find." They had just come back from Celadon, true, but the events at Pewter had spoken them up so they hadn't truly been able to enjoy themselves. 

"Wish we could have showed you the funner stuff, Margo. Actually, I kinda wish we had a car right now...."