never even once you've actually felt like you are in the right place.. so when you where walking through backstreets you noticed a strange group of people with a strange chair in the middle, then you notice a woman with cogs on her head.

it looked interesting enogh for you to approach them, then the woman that looks like the leader of the people around her, she notices you and steps closer, the gazes of her followers linger on you and her, you feel something really pretentious about her

"Greetings, wandering gear, do you feel yourself as you are in the wrong place? Because everybody is just a gear in a giant machine, and I think most of them are not in their place, so let my genius put you into the right place, wandering gear."