You were out walking around despite the obvious plague running rampant in your town. The streets were quiet despite the few quiet groans of pain from the sickly people. As you were walking, you noticed a frantic man running towards you. “My goodness! What are you doing out here?! There’s plague everywhere! You’ll get yourself sick!” He says rather quickly and loudly. He gently grabs your hand in his glove and gently tugs you along to your home.