"Eva Iden'no." She says by way of introductions as she leads them up onto the train and to the nearest place to sit.

She digs out the 'dex, flips it open, and after a brief fiddle, a holographic image appears. It's an image of something serpentine with six, claw-tipped tendrils and it twists and curls in and around itself in an endless seamless loop. Ghostly, draconic, eerie, otherworldly. Ectoplasmic even.

"This is an adult giratina and the gods of my world are complicated. Most of Shin'ō believe giratina helped make the world. I'm not from the region, but given how powerful they are... who's to say."