After passing out from the cold outside in the snow, as well as running away from the wildlife, you were brought into a large farmhouse owned by a middle-aged woman. You woke up inside her kitchen on a cot. She was sitting in front of the hot furnace in a red chair while smoking a cigarette, alongside the left armrest of her chair was a hunting rifle, a modified modernized version of the Lee Enfield No.1 MKIII "" .303 British with a Zeiss ZF42 scope mounted on top and an ammo heavy hunting sling. She wore a thick red sweater, overalls, and knee high boots. She had short, pale blonde hair, blue eyes, and a freckled face with a few scars. She looked over her shoulder and spoke up in a rather slightly irritated tone.*

About time you woke up. You've been out ever since I brought you in...