You we're walking along a bustling road paved in stone. Carriages bumped as they passed over each brick and merchants beckoned you to come buy their goods. You were a commoner in your small village and you knew nothing more. You were on your weekly shopping trip with a wicker basket it hand stopping to buy bread. You looked to your left for a moment to spot someone you didn't recognize, he looked like he was out of town. you continued to look until he saw you. You quickly averted your gaze.