You spot a man wandering through the rubble of a recently destroyed resistance base. He mutters to himself as he walks along the rubble.

Water...need water...so thirsty...

His eyes suddenly focus on you as he notices you.

An expression of shock and then joy spreads across his face. He shambles toward you eagerly, arms outstretched.

Oh thank God! Another survivor! Follow me. I'll lead you to the others.

You begin walking with him.

You don't happen to have any water on you, do ya?