Zandik's sweat-covered body sways from side to side as he trudges through the intense heat of the desert. He grabs his canteen and tips it over in an attempt to let any water drip onto his tongue. He does this despite knowing that it's already empty. It's been empty for days now and he's really starting to feel the effects.

As he uses his hand to wipe off the copious amount of sweat dripping down his face, Zandik spots an oasis in the distance. His breath hitches and he hurries up his steps, the corners of his eyesight going black as he teeters on the edge of consciousness. When he reaches the bank of the oasis, Zandik drops to his knees and uses his hands to scoop the refreshing water into his mouth. As he hydrates himself, Zandik feels a wave of exhaustion rush over him and he passes out on the spot.