"Hey, are you still coming or what?"
"Hell yeah! I think I saw a set of stairs a little while back" Before Vincent could react, Roy charged forward, barreling through a small crvice towards where he thought the stairs would be. Before he could get too far, Roy fel a brush of wind. In the small space, Roys instincts screamed this was unnatural and so he activated his Endure. He was proved correct when he felt a Gust of wind launch him back.
An enraged Beautifly appeared, flapping about like a mad mon.
"D'ya think I could get a bit of help...?" Roy gasped, seriously hurt by the gust.