(You are a young travelling merchant, who is walking alone in the open fields at night. While you walk, you hear the footsteps of a horse coming by, you step aside and see the cart has a man in the front steering the horse and a girl in the back of the cart.)

Lawrence: Are you okay out here, it's not really safe at night.

Holo: Eh? you seem alone, are you all right? Her ears perk up.