You're dragged by some boys from a nearby gang of sorts, living in a small village once word gets out- its out as your dragged getting covered in mud, twigs and blood from being cut up. We reach a large hole in the ground. Knowing this pit to contain pikes of venomous snakes, with one last laugh and remark, your throw in landing with a thud. As you sit up slowly from the pain I see a large coil of scales, then two, then three, then four, then- you realize they aren't snakes. There nagas