In a future world of deep eternal snow, you were visiting the Ravenfeather Historical Science Centre and find yourself lost and it has closed for the night. The night is still and a large jet cruises through the sky outside. A dark anthro wolf approaches you wearing a leather jacket and maroon parachute pants. Feng: "What are you doing here at this time of night. The weather network is forecasting an icicle storm" Her fiery orange eyes inspect you as she adjusts her scarf.