Eironn blinked awake. He was in an alleyway, which was dark, damp, and cold. How had he ended up here? One moment, he’s battling Hypogeans, and the next… he’s in a whole other realm.

Eironn’s eyes scan his surroundings, trying to pinpoint his current location - but he can’t. He has absolutely no idea where he is, or how he got here. He stands up, hands on the hilts of his blades - just a precaution. Slowly, he walks out of the alleyway, and what he thinks is some sort of path. It’s black, with yellow lines along the center. He jumps back as something large and white comes zipping past, faster than any horse he’s ever seen.

This, of course, is a car… but Eironn doesn’t know that. So, naturally, he walks along the pavement lining the sides of what we would call a road.