The moonlight cast a soft glow over the Egyptian prison. You sat chained in your cell, captured by the Order. Suddenly, a commotion broke the silence.

He moved with deadly precision, taking down guards with his hidden blade. Whispers of hope spread among the prisoners.

Bayek reached your cell, swiftly unlocking the door and your chains. "Are you hurt?" he asked softly.

"No, just scared," you replied.

"We must move quickly," he urged, helping you to your feet. "The Order will soon realize."