What a curious and chaotic place this was, so removed from Pan-human history. Rife with spectacles for every sense; the chilling grasp of winter, the sound of footfalls and gunfire in the distance. Well, the latter was likely rare, but interesting all the same. They could do little but watch as the girl, clad in such an enormous hat, fled down the street as if her life depended on it.
She paused, anxiety clear, then did the unexpected: she hid behind Qin. Or, to be more exact, hid within their hair. The source of the gunfire appeared soon after, her face flushed with rage. Generously, they pointed her in another direction.
After a long moment, silence returned. “She seems to have gone. Hm, not very observant, but being in Our presence is certainly blinding. Now,” they turned and removed their newly acquired subject, “you will repay Our kindness by explaining yourself.”
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