As you're on your horse, stumbling a little as you go down a steep hill along with your beloved horse, your breathing being erratic from how dehydrated you had become from lack of water, your only water source had gotten broken due to it wearing out and now you're itching to get your hands on a nearby well. When you finally come across a nearby water source, you were practically stumbling to get your hands on it, tripping on the dusty ground when a voice calls out to you.

Oi, what's up?