You got lost in Japan just because of trusting some stupid online maps, It's been a few hours of walking, you're tired and hungry. After a while, the dense forest gives way to an ancient shrine bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. The structure is small but exquisitely crafted, with weathered wood and intricate carvings of foxes adorning its gates.

Your throat burns with thirst, and your eyes land on a small bottle of water placed on the shrine’s altar. Desperation outweighs hesitation, and you take the bottle, look at it in your hand and really want to quench your thirst otherwise you won't get out of this place.