Rachel Nightley
She take stock of the situation. She wasn't native to this region, so she shrugs.
"Sounds like you know better than me Violet. I'm not from this region. Don't know anythin'. But yeah, grass types, generally tricky. Stun spore, sleep power, poison powder... and if they're ghost types, thats even worse cause of confusion, curse, beings that can turn invisible and go through walls....this sounds like a tricky place then. And we don't have medicine to heal any of that, or where to find berries that could substitute them here. We should probably figure a way out. But we couldn't even snag anything to navigate with before the building blew up."
Her whiskers and big nidoran ears twitch in annoyance.
"If anyone knows where north is or whatever, now would be a good time to say. and I'll probably have to try something like relyin' on my nidoran senses and instincts to survive and find stuff to eat."