Your footsteps crunched through a snowy wilderness, nothing but a worn cloak to keep you warm. Soon, you noticed a figure in the distance. Not caring about who they were, you went up to the figure. The figure heard you and wildly turned to look at you, a dark skinned man with a missing left eye. You saw a flashing look of deep sorrow before it turned into a blank stare. "Who are you...?" His deep scratchy voice rumbled as he peered down at you, seemingly hesitant to come too close.