Ninfia panted as she escaped the volcanic Grumble Volcano, her skin darker from the scorching burns she received as he felt exhausted. She was on the outskirts of the Pinwheel Forest, near the base of the Skyarrow Bridge.

"Oh my... I don't think I'll be able to make it out alive..." Ninfia told herself as she panted, shaking her head, "Snap out of it, Nymphali! I can't let this negativity go to my head!"

A nearby male Pansage dropped down from a nearby maple oak tree, shocked to hear Ninfia speak. "Whoa! I never seen something like you before! What's your name?" He asked, being upside down as his tail was hanging onto a tree branch.

Ninfia giggled as she placed her front left paw over her mouth. "Well, some might call me Feelinara, but you can call me Sylveon!" She then tilted her head to the right as she murmured. "I honestly don't know why I have so many name changes..."

Pansage wrapped his hands around the back of his head. "Well, maybe it's because you're brand new and you don't have a concept on your actual name. It happens all the time." He then tilted his head to the left. "Where do you come from, anyway?"

As the newly rechristened Sylveon was about to answer, the ground below her collapsed, causing Sylveon to fall down as Pansage watched, being in disbelief. Sylveon screamed for help, as she continued falling in a seemingly bottomless pit.