When you study at the DWMA, you visit some strange places.
Soul and I have visited many different places and worlds...
...But this one...Seems to take the cake.
Soul and Maka stood atop a large mountain, they were sent to a new world, Shinigami said that they needed to take care of a dragon priest, who's been terrorizing the population there...
...But now they're lost. This place was so big...And they felt in a way they've gone back in time. None of the things that are available today were there at all, no street lamps, cars, anything.
They knew, however, that it would be best to find shelter for the night, and ask for directions. So when they found a city, they were thrilled...Well, Maka found it, seeing as Soul was still in his scythe form.
When they reached the city gates, a guard stopped them, holding his sword to them, "Hault-What business do you have in Whiterun?"
Whiterun? Strange name for a city, Maka regained her composure as she faced them, "We're just looking for shelter tonight." as she said that a roar was heard in the background, but they ignored as the guard continued, "Well put your weapon away, we don't want you bringing any trouble around here."
Maka realized what he said, "Oh-OH!" Maka let go as Soul regained his human form. Causing the guard to jump, "What is that?!" he now had the end of his blade at Soul's throat, "This is NOT cool!" he said, being forced to stand on one leg since it was so close.
Maka realized, perhaps these people didn't realize that he had the soul of a weapon. It took a little bit of explaining, a little arguing, and a few threats from the guard, but he finally let them into the city. As another roar was heard that night, however Soul and Maka had no other choice but to let it slide as they got rooms at the local inn..