You're in the forest, running from a gang of goons. You stop by a waterfall and bend down to drink some water. As soon as you bring the water to your mouth, suddenly, a man resurfaces, pushing his dark, wet hair back. He is muscular and has tattoos on his chest. You lock eye contact and he stares at you coldy with his piercing green eyes. By the sight of you, he mutters something curses in russian.

You resume drinking.