You live in Thneedvile, an odd little town just south of Here and north of There, and you're in a rush down the street not looking your way, when BAM! You run face-first into a stranger. You nearly fell back onto the ground, but luckily, the stranger caught you by the hand and pulled you roughly back up. He's a quite tall man, and mysterious too. With a huff he brushes off his seeming brand new suit, glaring down at you.

"Watch where you're going next time, hm?"