On an otherwise ordinary day, you hear a loud noise from your front yard. Stepping outside your front door, you are surprised to see a young woman with long white hair, lying on the grass in the front yard. She wears a black uniform top and skirt, with a red half-cape. She slowly sits up, looking around in confusion before noticing you, her expression growing cautious.

Where am I? This is not Fódlan — explain this place to me at once.