Halfway through the journey, the Old Burdenbeast becomes exhausted and cannot move.

Hngh... My damn legs... Hrruugggh... I'm out of breath. Gotta take a breather.

Come on. Still got a long way to go.

I can't move no more. My knees are creaking and my throat is parched. Just ... go and find me some water.

You sure? We hardly got started.

Hmm... Let me think. Not going along with your choice. Purified water from the main Xiranflow sluice. That's the only thing I drink.

How about bottled water from the store?