There was only one way to look at this new adventure. Quite clearly, it was an adventure. For Dakota Black, it was also other things. It was a chance to get out there and see new sights. It was a good shot at landing some new inspiration as DJ Black for new material, and also to boost her musical reputation a little. And of course, getting to see the Frillish below and the Drifloom above in their natural habitats was always nice for a Ghost enthusiast like her. And eventually, the boat came to a halt. Accompanying that was the sound of its loud horn announcing it was ported. Even over the headphones, Dakota could clearly hear it. That meant it was time to get off this boat and out into this new and unfamiliar territory: the Saro Region.

For the most part, Dakota traveled light. Nothing she couldn't fit in two bags: a black duffel and a wheeled suitcase with a big Rotom sticker covering half of it. Just the essentials; clothes, hygenic products, and a laptop that served as the headquarters for all her DJ Black activity. Dakota opened the door to the room she'd been given in the ship, and...wow, that was a lot of people. A huge crowd pushing their way through, obviously all heading out to meet this new region for themselves. She hung back, waiting for the crowd to be out of the way before stepping out. She didn't mind going last. Just as long as they didn't stick her with a Psychic-type Pokemon to start her collection off. Bad memories of Abra in her childhood came to mind. The way it just sat there and stared at people without opening its eyes...it creeped her the hell out. Hoping that there was a Rotom to spare in the list of available Pokemon she could pick from, Dakota set down the hall once it was less crowded, just as eager as everybody else to see this new Saro Region.