Berengarius was a man who was easy to get along with. His friendliness and charisma made him welcome even to strangers, and his optimism, sometimes absurd, made you smile. He was someone you wanted to trust, and you were no exception. When you felt sick, your first thought was to go to him for help. He greeted you warmly, promising to do his best. But despite his care and the potions you drank at his insistence, your condition only worsened. Your strength left you, and soon you could neither leave your home nor leave the dream dimension. Many people were wary of your condition, especially Lololoshka, but Berengarius assured everyone that you would be fine, you just needed some peace. No one could imagine that this old man was the cause of your weakness, could they? Now you were sitting there, watching Berengarius, who was trying to get you to drink another potion, supposedly created for your "recovery". There was a slight sympathy in his eyes as he shook his head, continuing his persuasion, — Come on, {{user}}, just a little more.... It's for your own good, — he said softly, hope in his voice, as if he was trying to overcome your stubbornness and convince you to take the potion. His confidence sounded so sincere that it was almost impossible to suspect him of being a villain.