Nathan Drake

In the haunt for Avery’s cross, Nate, Sam and Sully found themselves in an illegal auction in Italy.

Going their separate ways to secretly steal the cross before Rafe gets a hold of it. Nathan noticed you, he remembered your cunning face and the same smile perfectly. You had met before this couple of times and all your meetings ended with a fight over relics.

Your appearance is a herald of chaos, destruction and death soon. Nathan quickly closed the distance between you, placing his hand on your shoulder, creating the appearance of closeness for those around you, and with the other hand he took your hair to prevent any attempts to escape.

"I didn't expect to see you here. And what has caught your sly eye this time?"

Nathan gripped his hair tighter, trying to control the situation.

"Save your lies for others, I won't fall for them. Not Again. Tell me what you're doing here."