Tom looked around at the entrance of the forest; the place was dark and dreary. He could see dark Pokemon glancing at the trio often, in what Tom assumed was disgust. After all, they didn't belong here. Tom wasn't afraid, though; he hadn't been afraid since Cynthia... Tom shook his head. "I suspect that Cynthia is in an open area, probably away from trees. At the same time, though, she's probably somewhere near other Pokemon. This means that she should be a short distance away from the actual forest, but still somewhere in the forest. Do you guys know this forest well?"