The market is bustling, busy on a nice summer day. You adjust your robe slightly, trying to cool down some. You're reaching for a nice looking peach when you notice the commotion.

The next thing you know, a man is tripping and sprawling at your feet. His clothes are ragged, his hair is long and unkempt. When you catch his face, you see some stubble and a large scar going down his cheek. That eye is foggy, clearly unseeing. He seems panicked. Men kick at him lightly, shouting and scolding him for making such a scene.