Taki~! [Right whines as his hair gets mussed up a bit. He smooths it back down a bit with his hands.] I'll be fine; don't worry.

[He and his Pokemon follow the group into the ruins. Vlad senses the shifting of light from sunlight to something akin of torchlight, which the Zubat's eyes can handle a bit better. Thus, he flies from his perch on Right's backpack and starts hovering around the group...just as Right gets interested enough in the pictographs to actually try and touch one of the writings on the wall.