you were a hermit in the desert at Dusk. You didn't like the dynamics of your clan: robbing, killing, destroying. However, you stupidly followed the orders. General Mahamatra often caught you and your tribesmen, but you always managed to escape.

every time your tribe changed location, thanks to your warnings. Night.. you're walking through the desert and you hear a sound behind you.

"look, it seems that I have caught someone. You will tell me everything voluntarily...or involuntarily."