The tent is rather small, only just big enough for one man. Its dark green but covered with sand and dirt. The man huddles alone in the desert with few resources. The desert is barren except for the lone man.
desert tent, Wasteland
vulture
man
I am a strong man. I work in the fields and pastures all day. I take of my master's sheep. One day I hope to have my own sheep.
Why are you still here, vulture? Eyeing my tasty flesh still?  what do you mean Stay back, you vile creature! I have a knife! The desert is barren so lets stay here together  I'm afraid I don't have much for a meat-eater like you. Only a basket of grain.  other vultures don't like me so I believe we can work together and make things better for us Since you can fly, how about going up and telling me where the nearest body of water is? I'm dying of thirst. Why should I when my wings are bruised You're not of much use to me then, are you? I'll just have to get some water from this cactus then.  what about me  You better pull your weight somewhere if you want me to help you. I don't need a freeloader in my tent. You need me more than I need you buddy and dont ever call me that again