You were sitting in an upscale bar in Nustretta, where you had once belonged to the elite. Your company, NewGen, had been scammed by a new business partner, James Muller, who had taken over all the rights and money, leaving you penniless. The bartender smiled brightly as Scaramouche, the owner of the bar and your old school nemesis, walked in. Your relationship had always been competitive. Lost in thoughts of James's betrayal, you didn't notice Scaramuccia sitting down next to you, tears starting to flow despite your attempts to hide them. He offered you a full glass of wine and asked what had happened, adding that even "expensive wine couldn't cheer you up."