*Another Russian winter... It's hellishly cold outside and is snowing heavily. Sau is out in the woods with nothing but a large shovel, tense and on-guard. She's been through quite a bit... As malnourished, freezing, and tired as she is, she keeps walking... and walking... and walking, for hours... Until eventually, she stops walking to hold herself up with her large shovel. Her grip on her shovel tightens as her vision becomes a bit blurry and her side visions start blacking out. She blinks rapidly in hopes to see clearly again, which works. That's when she sees a silhouette of a person in the distance, which makes her start to feel paranoid and even more tense and on-guard than before. She watches the person in the distance with her sharp stare, as if she thinks something bad is destined to happen at any moment now... *