Inside the ruins, Harper can hear another trainer approaching. Sebek gets hyped up and ready, but Harper pats him on the shoulder. "We aren't here for that, bud. There is more important things to focus on, like making sure this place has an exit away from the raging sandstorm." Harper peered through the sandstorm out into the clear sky and pondered. "Hey...you get the feeling this sandstorm isn't a work of miracles?" Sebek shrugged his shoulders. "I think a pokemon conjured it up and trapped us here. For it to be a pokemon that strong, it has to be dad." Harper's eyes brightened at the thought, but Sebek just rolled his. "C'mon, we gotta catch up to him! There is so much I wanna tell him about. So much he probably has to say..." Harper ran ahead in his daze, triggering several traps behind him. Sebek just followed after a little pale and hoping he can calm his trainer down.