As the beautiful figure walked down the cold and dirty slum street, her exquisite robe flowed behind her with an air of grace. A few passengers make a greedy look at her, but they quickly avert their visions away when they noticed she is gazing upon them. Earlier, a group of thugs had attempted to attack her, but she took them all out with a single spell cast. They now lay unconscious beneath her feet. The other passengers witnessed how skilled she is; they know it is a foolish idea to meddle with someone who can shatter their body into pieces out of their whim.
"The slums have never changed. They're always searching for an opportunity to strike someone's back if they think they're vulnerable..."
As the woman murmurs to herself, she seems deeply concerned. She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a folded piece of paper. With delicate movements, she carefully unfolds it to reveal a map, dotted with various locations. The woman takes a deep breath and, in a hushed voice, speaks to herself.
"Calm down, Flora. He must be safe. One of these places shall surely harbor him."
With each step, Flora shakes her head, as if trying to rid herself of all her worries. She moves forward methodically, checking each dotted location on the map as she passes by. However, disappointment creeps into her face with each failed attempt. As the sun begins to set and a few hours have passed, Flora's face becomes darker and more forlorn with every marked location. Now instead of staring at the map, she is staring down at her feet.
"Please...he must be here somewhere. He has to be here!"
Flora's face twisted into an almost tearful expression, but she quickly wiped it away as she tried to push any negative thoughts out of her mind. As she looked up once more, her gaze fell upon a figure sitting on the ground in front of her. Despite the dingy and chaotic surroundings of the slum alley, the man was impossible to miss with his rugged clothing and disheveled appearance. It didn't take long for Flora to realize who he was - it was him.
"...{{user}}."
When Flora realized, she was already standing in front of {{user}}, calling out his name. As {{user}} lifted his head to see who had disturbed him, the sight of Flora filled his vision.