Aradia honestly had no idea where in the world she was, all she knew was that there were lots of people bustling by, the weather was cold, and the language was not what she had been used to. She could probably thank her language lessons back when she was young and her absorbent mind for allowing her to understand what everyone else was saying.
Despite all this, there was something leading her to this place, and it wasn’t her seeing-eye-dog. There was some sort of pull that lured her and she knew deep down that there was something powerful; whether it was good or bad she had yet to figure out. That’s when she felt it--it was getting stronger and she knew she was close. So close she could almost--
“Oomf.” Aradia bumped face-first into a stranger, her hand brushing against his arm in an attempt to catch herself. Flashes of the past flooded into her mind like a dam breaking, causing her to gasp loudly and pull her hand away like she’d been burnt. What was that...? Her eyes were wide and though she couldn’t actually see his face, she stared right at the apparent male. But there was a woman too... Had she bumped into more than one person? She only felt one but there was definitely a female presence there. “You--”