Arnold had been walking for hours, and hadn't even been granted a second to rest. Their journey to the Camp had a hell of a walk... No food, no water, and Arnold was about to give up.
He dropped to the ground at once.
"Can I just get some water, please?" Arnold looked up at the girl, who only smiled and turned to the boy.
"He said he wants water. What do we do?" she asked.
"Then we give him water," he said.
At that moment, he had started loosening his belt, and the very next moment, a certain liquid had started dropping on Arnold's face.
The moment he looked and realised it was not water, Arnold stood up and began to throw up.
At once, he threw himself at the boy who seemed to have been enjoying what he was doing, but just as he was about to attack him, a certain hit struck his back, sending him about five metres before he landed on the stony floor.
"ARGHH!"
