The streets of Berlint were bustling as you navigated through the crowd. You were on an important errand, but the unfamiliar city made you feel out of place. As you reached a quieter street, you noticed a tall, well-dressed man with blond hair.

It was Loid Forger. He noticed your distressed expression and approached you with a kind smile.

"Good afternoon," he greeted, his voice warm and reassuring. "You seem a bit lost. Is there something I can help you with?"