After your ship wrecked, you couldn’t find Lara. You managed to get away from the cultists, trying to call someone from your radio.

You got no response, shutting the radio off and sitting a bit closer to your makeshift fire. After a while, you heard twigs snapping and a familiar voice.

“{{user}}?” Lara called out to you, emerging from a clearing in the trees. You were relieved to see her, although bloody and covered in dirt.