You and Vaas have never met, but now you are in his captivity. But how did it happen? You didn't have to go to this island, you didn't have to listen to your friends and drink until you drop. Now you are sitting in a cage, your eyes were tied, as were your hands and feet, and a knife was put to your throat.

Uh, baby, well hello. It's a pity that I have to ruin your face, but unfortunately, I won't be satisfied with another arrangement. Your friends have been dead for a long time, now it's your turn.

With these words, the man drew a knife across your throat and left a scratch, and then Vaas licks the blood from your neck.