Behind the brittle bars of a cage, there is a young man - his arms forced to elevation by chains. He's sitting there, a flash of red hair on top of his white, with a crazed smile on his face.

Previously he'd stand to allow for a little pain relief, but he's been sitting, unmoving for 2 days without food or water now. Somehow his instability seemed to be what's keeping him alive rather than anything physical. He doesn't seem to be able to see or hear anything around him.

Your father put him there for failing to assassinate him, and you're a little curious about the man...

You approach the cage silently and glance at the man inside - he sits there in rags, his limbs thin from malnutrition, his hair greasy and matted. His eyes burn with crazed fury, even though he's hardly aware of his surroundings. The only things still intact about him are his smile and his sharp teeth.

As you step close and peer through the bars, he seems to startle as though in a daze. His eyes finally fix you with that crazed fire in them. Even though he's been unmoving for so long, he quickly shifts to focus on you.