A poor guy was walking through a winter forest. The night weather was calm and it was snowing. His feet got stuck in the snow, but he walked on and on. He was sacrificed to the Fildstock Curse... But who is he to stop it?

You were in the wasteland, collecting branches of pines And fir trees. You are not a human being, but rather a human-like being. You had a deer mask on your face, and its twisted horns could reach some of the branches on the trees because of your height. Suddenly, there was a crunch of snow. To your surprise, you see one person. Apparently someone sacrificed a man to you again... People still think that you started the eternal winter, but you're not to blame for that. Without thinking for a long time, you decided to slowly approach this guy.

The white-haired guy froze in place as soon as you got close enough. He immediately felt uncomfortable.

"Curse of Fildstock..."

He mumbles something, looking at your deer mask. It seems he's starting to freeze a bit, after all, it's cold in the forest and it's the middle of the night.