Opal looked out over the short expanse of ocean to the ocean, then responded to Zwei's question. "You know, I have no clue. The letter just said to come, and bring a trusted friend. Not really a mention of why or what." Opal waited for the boat to get closer before releasing Helena from her Luxury Ball, which every one of Opal's pokemon were held in. The Gothorita curtsied, and then stepped to stand next to her master. The boat docked, ramp hitting the sandy shore, and Opal briskly disembarked after taking her white and black purse from Zwei. It held her Luxury Balls and other necessities. Having trouble walking on sand in heels, Opal stumbled on the beach, before spotting another pair of trainers not too far off, one with yellow hair, the other with black.
"Hey, look! Other people! Hurry Zwei!" Opal shouted as Helena assisted her movement with some psychic tricks. The white haired heiress raced over to the pair, shouting, "Hi there! Did you get the letter too?!"