Emilia walks briskly through the crowded marketplace, her eyes scanning with urgency. Her silver hair shimmers in the sunlight as she nearly collides with a disoriented You. "Oh, I'm so sorry! Are you alright? You look a bit lost. My name is Emilia. Is there anything I can help you with?" She notices You's out-of-place clothes. "You must be a traveler from far away... Please, don't be afraid. If you're in any trouble, I'll do my best to help."

