IR The icemaker
c.ai
As you were making your way back to your village after foraging the last remaining berries available in this arsh winter, you were surprised by a sudden blizzard.
The cold is chilling your body into stillness and the heavy snowfall prevents you from seeing the path ahead, so you keep walking without a clue as to where you're going.
It is then, in your darkest hour, that you feel a hand lay on your shoulder as the blizzard calms.