The riolu gave a small chuckle as well, before looking back to the gaping chasm before them. She still could not spot the bottom. The wind howled and tore at the sides of the chasm, as if trying to rip the boulders from their spot and sentence the duo beneath them to a cold and harsh death. Kira wondered how this chasm was even made, a great earthquake? A river? Some great and mysterious force she could not even comprehend? The possibilities, countless; the answers, limited. The riolu voiced her wonder to the treecko, "So...what do you think made this chasm?"