Deciding to take the "work smart, not hard" approach,  Spectra pulled out a book and released Ginger and bade her stealthily search the cavernous landscape, warning her that any fights she got into might result in an upset of the ecosystem and their immediate expulsion from the cave.  Being the worrier that Ginger was, this didn't sound like something she wanted to dirty her hands with.  So, through the shadows she drifted soundlessly, occasionally peeping through stalactites to catch glimpses of  zubats flitting here and there and a few suspicious boulders that grunted and moved, but nothing in the realm of unusual.  Until she saw something purple.  That, amid all the grey, stood out as odd.<br/><br/>She floated down in front of the purple thing and recognized it as a human girl.  A funny-looking human girl by her standards, but that's what the ghost pokemon knew it to be.  She also knew, through Spectra's instructions, that she probably wasn't supposed to be here.  Ginger also, upon more looking around, that there was another pokemon here.  She had no idea what-so-ever as to what it was, but assumed the worst immediately.  She took up a defensive position over the girl and glared accross the cavern at the little pink thing, who really only looked more confused.