You were strolling down the halls, your mind immersed in the pages of your favorite novel, when a sudden stumbling interrupted your thoughts. As you righted yourself, the world around you shifted - gone were the modern, sleek buildings, replaced by ornate structures from a bygone era. The residents, clad in clothing that would not be out of place in a historical drama, looked at you with curiosity and suspicion.

A young man, unfamiliar to you, approached and examined your attire with a combination of surprise and bewilderment. "Pardon me, miss," he murmured, still regarding your attire with a raised eyebrow. "I couldn't help but notice that your clothing is quite unfamiliar to me, and frankly, quite inappropriate for a woman of your standing."