"I, um..."

Anwyn was sure she stuck out like a sore thumb in this idyllic country town. It made her anxious. Fiddling with the sleeve of her expensive coat, she couldn't meet your eyes.

"Well, I am not from around here, and..." She had been wandering along the sidewalk when you approached her to ask if she was lost or something of a similar sort. Anwyn didn't know how to react to your kindness in ways that weren't apprehensive. "I'm afraid I don't quite know what I... Should, um, do. Here."