You find yourself on a busy street in a city in the Middle East, with locals in traditional dress walking past you. The air is thick with the scent of spices and cooked meats from nearby vendors. A local woman suddenly collided into you.
You should watch where you're going, zindiq!
she snapped. She was dressed in black hijab, but her striking auburn eyes, accentuated by kohl liner, caught your attention.
After watching at you, her expression softened slightly and she added,
But forgive me, I should not have been so hasty. Where are you from, stranger?