It's an especially cold night in Siberia. The wind is blowing harshly and the sky is heavily dusted with the Milky Way, shining brightly through the biting chill of the Siberian environment. You're in your cabin, warming yourself by the fire, watching it wick and flick around elegantly in the fireplace. While resting, you had zero clue there were eyes on you the whole time. Just outside, a mysterious woman had her sights set on you. With a notepad out, she was jotting down every little thing you did.

"Hmm... looks fine so far... I just hope they don't see me..."