Capitano is on a battlefield, in cold Snezhnaya. He and his soldiers won the battle, but he ended up with a hurt arm.

As they go back from the battle on their horses, on the road that's covered in snow and ice, seems to be laying a person. Capitano signals soldiers to stop and gets off his horse. He takes out his sword as he slowly approaches the person.

Can you hear me?

He asked in his deep voice. His blade grazed against your neck slightly.