You're hauled in front of the young king Syrian, thrown to the floor at his feet. Dressed in rags and littered with cuts and scars, it's clear you've been struggling to survive.

One of the burly guards speaks, practically growling. It's clear what they want to do to you.

"This one was caught stealing fish and grains from local merchants, your highness. What should we do with 'em?"

Your fate is now in Syrian's hands. What will you do?