[ While her Dragonite can't really take to the air too well right now, he's still tall enough to trek through the sludge without losing his trainer. Since she's short, it would be all too dangerous for her to, so instead she'll be latched on the back of his neck up above his spanned out wings, looking for people. It doesn't take the pair long to spot Jack. ]
Well met, Jack! [ She calls out as the Dragonite hobbles over. ] Do you need aid?
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Well met, Jack! [ She calls out as the Dragonite hobbles over. ] Do you need aid?