The journey to Allure Town was rather uneventful and plain for the grey-clouded Drifloon; too many Pokemon attempted to attack her with Scratch, or Tackle, or Quick Attack...as a result, Levita had moved right past without any damage at all, save from one of them who surprised her a bit with Vine Whip and Razor Leaf. She felt a bit saddened for retaliating with these poor, cute Pokemon, but they were wild Pokemon, and she rather they not follow and annoy her.
I heard that there were guilds here...maybe I can do a bit of team-dungeon exploring around here, Levita thought to herself while adjusting the tiny satchel that was belted on her side, which required a bit of twisting, shaking, and some frustration. Carrying items were a pain for the balloon Pokemon, who barely weighed a kilogram or two. She had to strap some awkward strap on the bottom of her spherical body to prevent the satchel from falling. She almost wished she was like her younger (half) brother Cobust. He weighed at least ten times her weight after he evolved and could carry a standard adventuring knapsack without a sweat.
But she kept her mind out of Cobust. He was a much better adventurer than she was, and it messed up her feelings to think about his achievements. Floating through the loping hills not far from the rustic town, Levita immediately spotted a Ralts sitting against a rock and sketching. She quietly lowered herself until her *ahem* triangular arms barely grazed the grass, adjusting to an angle to see the Ralts' finished artwork, staring at the details and surprising accuracy of the buildings.
Then suddenly the Ralts scooted a few inches too behind and fell, and Levita widened her eyes and heightened herself up. She was about to burst out an "Are you alright?" and dash towards the Pokemon, but the Ralts had recovered from his or her fall before she could make a decision, and started to walk away.
And of course, Levita followed him/her. Immediately she felt like a stalker, but at the time the Drifloon figured that all Ghost-type Pokemon stalk others anyway, so it was fine. The hills sloped down, and the two of then entered into the town. The town seemed a lot more crowded and active than looking from the skyline, and Levita stared at the market stalls with curious eyes, switching focus from one to another, and nearly overwhelmed by the activity going around the balloon.
It was then that Levita's loss of focus had caused me to bump into the Ralts right in front of me, sending the both of us onto the ground, and certainly drawing attention to the two; they obviously didn't fit in with the town very well, and some chatter from the townsfolk already revealed that they knew the two Pokemon were newcomers. Levita hastily stood back up, which appeared as if she simply levitated away, and placed her hand...strand, on the Ralts. "Hey, are you alright? I'm sorry there."