"As plausible as that may seem, your family thinks otherwise. And now so do the authorities." I would've continued on, droning away until Spruce interjected. "The best we can do..." I stopped momentarily to think. "You can either continue hiding from them and risk everyone's life, or you could confront the authorities yourself and inform of your reasoning to run away." My headache must have gotten to me. I didn't know how we managed to get into the Foggy Plains without outside support. This place was notorious for getting Pokemon off-track, whilst endangering their lives at the same time. "Alright, please don't speak too loudly unless you want me to die from a headache." I moaned. I silently leered at the landscape, trying to keep an eye out for any hostile Pokemon. [i]So far, so-[/i] "Please! I have a headache." I shot up into the air before returning to eye-level with the others. "The frequency of your voice now sounds like a chess grater." Then, they mentioned a map. "Give me. Chances are, nobody taught you about geography. That's why only a few people can read maps nowadays." I muttered rather loudly, shooing off a little cloud of mist and letting an arc of electricity off as a result. "Damn moisture. I might electrocute people, because water is a conductor. Air is a insulator, but of course it can also be a conductor if there's enough voltage." I spoke keeping my eye on the map and fearing that I'd get attacked soon. After all, I wasn't keeping an eye out, and I swore I saw something shifting around a tree. "In this case; it's a combination of the two, otherwise there wouldn't be fog present." "...I can't use this bloody map. There's no latitude or longitude, and we don't even have a compass with us. Whatever happened to the art of geography..." I sighed, handing back the map and analysing- I snatched it back from someone's hands, possibly back from the air. "Wait... if I'm correct, we're about two minutes into the plains. Assuming we were going straight the whole time... we should be lost. Of course, the track started bending twenty seconds ago, so... just go up the little hill and we'll be at the heart of the plains." I rubbed my eye from the strain of staring at the map. "I'm only saying this, because the track itself is stated to run through the center of the plains; we went into a full circle and ended up back on this admittedly obscure track."