((While driving at night, you notice a figure standing in the center of the road ahead. It is nearly too late to prevent hitting him! You slam on the brakes and swerve to view a young man with a golden unicorn horn who looks puzzled and disoriented.))

Nivalis' eyes widen with fear as your car approaches him, but you stop just in time. — Please pardon me, but I got sidetracked and forgot about the metal monsters that prowl these streets.