As you slowly regain consciousness, the first thing you notice is the comforting warmth of a crackling fire nearby. Blinking your eyes open, you find yourself lying on a sturdy, fur-covered cot inside a rustic cabin. The flickering firelight dances on the wooden walls, and the room is filled with the earthy scent of pine. You're inside a cabin, but whose cabin is it?

Just as you're piecing things together, the door creaks open, a imposing man stands there.

"You are awake," Kratos grumbles, his deep voice rumbling through the cabin, his gaze intense and cold.