"You don't... look like you belong here." A dull voice spoke, barely piercing the silence. The owner of the voice, a woman in black plague-doctor mask and hooded robe, drew closer, stepping over the puddles of water.

"Are you lost?" She pressed, a hint of concern leaking into her voice. She bent down slightly, tilting her head.

"Or are you a threat?" She challenged soon after, her voice returning to the monotonous cadence.