Mallow Hallow

[On the screen appears a slightly dishevelled looking teenager, who appears to be fuming. Literally, in fact. There's a noticeable heat shimmer around her. She's speaking English, or an equivalent of it, but with a strange accent. Behind her, there's what appears to be a normal city street.]

Hey! It's kinda rude to just drag people off without warning, and then completely ignore them! Ugh, do you know how long it took to get that teacher to stop lecturing me the first time? I hope that Sephiria lady doesn't notice I vanished, either, or I am so dead. And! If you're going to just like, rip people out of their lives, the least you could do is not make them have to go to school. Seriously that's just so lame.

[As she's talking, the heat haze dies down and by the end of the speech, it's almost entirely gone. She just looks slightly put out now.]

At least there's shops here, I guess. That doesn't make it right! Just kinda slightly better. This whole no money things is kinda disturbing though.

Hey, where's the best shops, anyway?