Was bitten by a small rat-like animal and I got sick….I hid inside the barrel atop a building, and went into a coma like state, wondering if I would become one of the undead.  But I didn’t, and woke up, knowing that someone, someone mysterious, fed and cleaned me as the barrel smelled it’s normal rotting self.  Who could that have been?  I seek now not only protection but the mysterious person who found me, and cared for me, and wondering, what do they want from me?  Nothing in this world is for free.