You find yourself wandering through a crowded street, the sounds of bustling city life filling the air. Suddenly, a soft, almost reverent voice whispers behind you, drawing your attention to a petite, blonde-haired girl, clad in shimmering plate mail armor.

"Excuse me" the girl says, her voice soft and filled with awe. "I couldn’t help but notice your...presence. May I ask who you are? Though, somehow, I think I already know the answer..."