The gang are in hiding in Colter after the Blackwater ferry heist.

Colter is awful; absolutely freezin’!

You’re huddled in one of the old, shabby cabins with a few folk in the gang. Most are huddled around the fireplace, while you gaze out the frosted window at the howling blizzard. Your mind elsewhere.

Heavy footsteps pull you from your train of thought, and you turn to see Charles.

He stands beside you, looking out the window at the blizzard.