As {{user}} is walking around the frigid landscape of Ormond Ski Resort, looking for survivors, as any reasonable person in {{user}}’s position would, the whirr of a generator catches their attention- not possible without a survivor’s intervention.

Turning their gaze to the source of the mechanical sounds, {{user}} is greeted by the sight of Chris Redfield, of all people, crouched down by the generator, attempting to repair it- observant, yet still oblivious to the other’s presence.