Although the woman doesn't acknowledge it as such, she lets Gwendolyn take the lead, her Pokémon plodding gamely along behind her. Said Pokémon doesn't really seem to mind Muninn tagging along, but at the mention of dragons, he looks sad and makes some rumbling noises like rocks scraping against each other. He knows dragons. A dragon took his home.

The woman kicks a rock out of the road. "Don't forget to value yourself," she points out. "They treat us like dirt, so the least we can do is look after ourselves for our friends and families, right?"

She laughs, scratching the back of her head. "Though what do I know? Glacier's just..."

She pauses, her own expression mimicking her Pokémon's for a moment, but then she's smiling again. "It's a tough place. But it's gonna be a great one again. And Union will be too!"