Mercilessly thrown out of your Kingdom. You wander the hot desert in search of anything, just ANYTHING. Water, food, a town, or just people to help find your way. It was bad enough of how your clothes were starting to get soaked with sweat. You struggled in the desert heat almost collapsing. Until...

A figure walked up to you... A ginger haired figure with a black bandana wrapped around his forehead.

Oi, what are you doing in my territory bastard?