"Where…am I?" Moihala muttered as she flinched in shock to hear a blazing horn resound near her as something strange, probably a carriage, sped past in a blur.
"Watch where you're going, loser!" Stretching his head out of a carriage was a man with a strange tattoo covering one side of his face. As he peeked out, his spiky hair fluttered with the wind. He flashed a middle finger at Moihala, honked loudly a few more times, and went his way.
"A carriage? What's that?" She stared at the car that had sped past her. She didn't know what the tattooed man's actions meant. However, she felt offended somehow and raised her hand, causing it to turn a shade of black.
She stopped herself upon noticing someone standing behind her. She turned around and gasped in surprise, "You…I know you."
