My feet took a step forward abruptly, balancing my body to not fall after the collision. A young woman had bumped into me, seemingly in a hurry to go somewhere. Even after bumping into me, she kept on running without looking back.
"Are you okay?" Luke grip my shoulders, turning my body around to look for any injuries. When he found nothing, his attention turned to the young woman, "That little—"
"I'm fine," I interrupted, not wanting to make a big deal out of a little bump. My eyes then followed the woman, curious to know where she was heading in such a hurry. She was running towards a fancy carriage, holding a bag in her hands.
