[center][color=92278f][h2]Heinrich Ford[/h2][/color]
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[b][color=92278f]"Wish there was less commotion around."[/color][/b][/center]
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One thing Ford had come to realize after spending some time in this alternate, primitive world was that he had taken modern means of transportation for granted. The most "luxurious" way he could travel was by carriage, and when compared to a nice air-conditioned vehicle, even the greatest and most expensive carriage was nothing to his "refined tastes" in transportation. Walking everywhere was somewhat annoying, although he was sure this body of his was what made it bearable. 

Before coming here, his stamina bar would make disappoint anybody who saw it. 

Thankfully, the gates to Vesta's mansion came into vision and that meant the end of their long travel. With a quiet sigh of relief and an increased pace, Heinrich stopped behind Vesta as she addressed her sibling. 

[i][color=92278f]Sitting down and enjoying the binge of something on my backlog sounds really nice right now. Ah, if only such a thing were possible...[/color][/i]

Ford closed his eyes. To be honest, even inconveniences like walking to every single place and the gawking people would be nothing if he could just enjoy anime or games. But there simply was nothing like that here. Books were a thing, of course, but "filthy normie" books did not interest him in the least unless they pertained to magic. It seemed like magic would have to be his new hobby, but even learning to fling rocks at foes and perhaps become a tenth as great as the mage he was apprenticed to would never be as relaxing as sitting in front of a tv. 

[i][color=92278f]Alternate-world problems, I suppose. No use getting too upset over i----[/color][/i]

Heinrich opened his eyes mere moments before he was assaulted by a certain dragon. Not expecting it, he was knocked to the floor, but found himself recovering rather flawlessly with a backspring. It almost looked rehearsed. [color=92278f]"Hey!"[/color] he called out to the woman, who had ignored him entirely and decided to fondle Vesta's vestas in a way that reminded him of some horrible harem shows. Did girls really do that? 

[color=92278f]Maybe I am IN an anime?[/color]

The dragon never really seemed to acknowledge his presence despite bowling him over like a pin, which did annoy him. However, Heinrich wasn't actually harmed from the collision and it seemed like it would only lead to more irritation if he pressed for an apology or something, so he let it be. If things could finish quicker, that would suit him just fine. Besides, it seemed they had an... important visitor? A woman clad in armor riding a horse appeared, wishing to speak to Vesta, presumably. After all, who didn't? She was the hot topic around here. 

Heinrich being nothing more than an aspiring mage and closet weeb, did not dare pretend he was able to answer for Vesta. He remained silent and waited to see what the party desired.