[A voice; young, female, hesitant but trying not to show it.]

It's like...a radio, right?

[Apparently, there's some affirmative, because there's a beat, and the girl begins to talk in earnest. The words nearly tumble over each other straining to get out.]

Um, excuse me, but I think there's been a mistake. I'm not supposed to be here. My name is Kiki, and I'm the resident witch in Koriko. I woke up here, and I'm sure it's an accident, because you see, I'm still in training, and so if I don't finish my training I can't-- [A breath. Trying not to show too much upset. Competency! Good first impressions! Those are important.]

So if someone can hear me, and if they could direct me back home, I'd be very grateful.

[There's a shaky breath again, wind whistling out of relieved lungs, before the feed is clumsily switched off.

For those wandering around town and along the first stretches of road, there's a little girl with a Misdreavus, pack shouldered and looking a bit dazed and confused.]