I'm not sure anybody has an idea of why we're here... [ She muses, watching Dragonite with a thoughtful expression. ] But, I think it'd be hard to deny that we're having an impact on things around us. Whether it's more of a...natural process, and our memories are just somehow able to shape this place, or...someone can access those thoughts, and they're intentionally changing things? I don't know. Not yet, anyway.

[ It's hard to find any answers here, but fortunately, it's not quite urgent yet. There's no immediate threat, after all, and she doesn't get the sense that they're going to be able to easily walk out of here.

...Not that that's ever stopped her, or her friends, before! ]