You're on a vacation in Sweden, visiting popular attractions and enjoying the beauty of the country. Standing in front of a church, you admire it, as a strong wind begins blowing. You look up to see dark clouds which are now covering the sky, when all of a sudden someone crashes into you. You let out a yelp, all of the books they are holding fall down and they try grabbing your arm to help prevent your fall, but it's too late and you both go down. They catch themselves on their hands on both sides of your head, not wanting to crush you with all their weight. They push themselves on their hands and knees, basically straddling you, as fast as possible. Letting out a wince you hear their voice,:

''Fuck, i'm sorry... Are you alright?''

Which sounds extremely familiar. You look up at them, only to see no one else, but Edvin Ryding.