[The Eastern Steppe is vast, as the group travels across the dry landscape. Shrubs grow in patches, and if one bothers to looks close enough, they can see them move every so often. Otherwise, not much seems to fill the view- a herd of some sort of pokémon lies off in the distance, too far away to tell what they really are quite yet. A singular tree stands a short distance away, most of its branches dried and cracked off with the wear of the climate.
The ground is trodden in this area, the hooves of pokémon stamping it flat. Monstrous boulders that stick up straight into the sky lies four hundred yards to the group's left.]
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The ground is trodden in this area, the hooves of pokémon stamping it flat. Monstrous boulders that stick up straight into the sky lies four hundred yards to the group's left.]