Pippa step down from her Noivern- she hadn't taken a regular plane like most, she had used the directions on her acceptance letter to get to the island from Kalos. Wynn happily cried, landing with a few flaps of his large wings. Pippa jumped off, landing rather wobbly on the stone of a ledge. She looked to see the island, a beautiful, overgrown paradise. Most contestants were at the sign-in place, but she couldn't help but look at the many tents that were spread along the meadow. She had her tent in a bag she carried along with her own, a little heavy, but nothing she couldn't handle. Wynn seemed excited, the Noivern crying out again. "Noiii!"
Pippa couldn't help but laugh, beckoning down the Noivern to pet the top of it's head. "Are you sure you don't need a rest, Wynn? You flew for quite a long time, you know." The girl softly asked, but the Bat Pokemon shook it's head in means of saying no. She then nodded, going to the check-in to sign herself into the tournament. After doing so, all that was left was her tent. However, she had to go through her bag a bit first, checking for her full restores, full heals, and the items that she would give to her Pokemon to assist them in battle. Pippa then called Wynn, travelling to where she would place her tent.
Pippa set up her tent, seeing a few trainers on the way to the spot of her campsite, but she shyed away for then, since she wanted her tent so that she could let her Noivern and her other Pokemon rest. The tournament would be a success, no matter if she won or lost.