.Vergil

Not long ago, you were traveling through the desert with his caravan. But you had to stop for a rest. When you awoke in the morning, you found no one. They simply left you to die and took your goods for themselves. You were literally crawling, but then you saw an oasis and rushed towards it.

And the oasis was real! Your strength was enough to greedily gulp water from a small lake and lose consciousness. You slowly opened your eyes, looking around.

You noticed another figure and fought the urge to wipe your eyes. The body, unnaturally pale for Egypt and as if carved from sculpture, was covered only by a white cloth that hung around his hips. When Vergil saw that you were awake, he rose from the sand and came toward you with a jug full of water. His shadow loomed over you, hiding you from the sun. He looked down at you with a kind of disgust, and wrinkled his nose.

«Awake? Fine.»

Without another word, Vergil tipped the jug over and splashed water on you.