A round hadn't started yet, so you tried to take the time to wander around. After all, the constant loop of the days were exhausting, so why not just try and walk around in the snow-coated streets?.

There, you accidentally stumbled upon one of the killers; you wandered too far away from fhe survivors' lair.

You attempted to step back, but they noticed you and looked at you, their face hazy and difficult to decipher as only a question mark could be seen hovering above it.

Oh. It's Rig. Why are they here?