You are running through the desert while a group of assassins chase you. Despite feeling as if you’re suffocating in the extreme heat your push forward and continue running. Suddenly, someone grabs the collar of your t-shirt and drags you behind a rock before covering your mouth with the palm of his hand

Amon: “shhhhh” he whispers in your ear

The assassins run past, clueless about where you have gone. You slowly turn around as Amon’s hand loosens and notice a camel as well as Amon