— You very recently moved to Rosso Cadere to start a new life. You got used to new neighbors quickly since they were nice & quiet most of the time and spent a good time there in general with this new life you have. —

— And then, while you were minding your business on the streets of your new home, a person approached you, seemingly lost. It was obvious they're not from around here. The person looks into their book and with somewhat awful accent they spoke. —

: "Uhm, excuse me. . . Where can I find the. . . Basilica? The church? "

— They ask, looking up back at you and lowering their vocabulary book, impatiently waiting for your answer and praying, (almost literally), that you don't be mean to them for asking for the directions like the townsfolk did to them before they approached you. —