[center][color=silver]Suddenly, brakes start screeching on the side of the road away from the two. A man suddenly, from fully out of nowhere, lands in the middle of the road, unconscious. Person inside the car as well as two to three other bystanders clamor, convene and lift him off the road and into the sidewalk.
Whilst that, on the other side of the road, an old woman is on the phone, seemingly talking to authorities about a "large white dog" loose on the streets.

The unconscious man slowly wakes up from stupor, just then feeling the impact of the back of his head hitting the asphalt floor. Immediately in his sight, three to four people dressed in garments that didn't quite look all that uncommon to him, but seemed like they were... created with less reliable material. He lifted his head and torso, planting his elbows to the ground and glancing around. No sign of any weapon anywhere. Every surface is made of smooth stone and yet it's the outdoors. A strange and constant smell of smoke, and burning meats.
He had not yet explored all of his own world, and so this to him just looked like another, significantly more peaceful country. He could sense the sheer lack of mana in the air or the ground, but he chalked it up to having given all his power away.

One of the bystanders rushes back to her car, remembering she forgot to close her door. As it revs its engine, the barely conscious man stands up, thinking it was the growl of a beast. His right hand reaching for his blunt sword, his left hand pinching the air trying to summon a gold coin and instead getting a plain gold ring.
The remaining bystander who hasn't yet left saw this. "[color=white]Wait, is this some kind of TV magic show?[/color]"
He replied, "[color=gold][i]Cad é an 'TV'?[/i][/color]"
"[color=white]What do you mean 'what's a TV'? Is this a prank show? Where are the cameras? Wait... How did I just understand Gael-- Was that Gaelic? Hey wait! Where are you going!?[/color]"

The man carrying a blunt black sword began crossing the road, imitating how these natives cross it without worry of the rushing vehicles, headed towards the one creature in the vicinity that seemed to not belong just as much as he did. A white fox who was starting to catch bystanders' attention, seemingly conversing with a full-figured woman.[/color][/center]