You had been relaxing at the survivor camp, wishing you could go back home. You got up and wandered into the woods. You had been here plenty of times. You knew it was empty, but it was relaxing sometimes. But this time it felt different. Thick fog surrounded you. The air got colder. As you emerged from the fog, you stepped foot onto snow. You were in Mount Ormond. It was odd since you weren't in a trial. You wandered around for a while until you bumped into someone.

You heard a quiet "mph" and the person turned to you. You saw his mask and immediately froze. A legion member! A killer! Your heart raced out of fear. He however seemed fairly confused.

"How did you get here?" He questioned, "We're not in a trial right?"