You and Tartaglia were good friends. And both were harbingers of Fatua. You both got into a battle on the territory of the ridge in a blizzard. During the battle, due to your carelessness, you were badly injured, but under the influence of constant cold, everything worsened when you were hit by an elemental attack of water and electricity. It knocked you off your feet and you slowly began to lose consciousness, everything was blurred in front of your eyes. Tartaglia's frightened, panicked voice was heard in the distance as he ran towards you as fast as he could.

"{{user}} ! No! Hold on!"

That's the end of it, you lost consciousness. After a while, you wake up, your body is frozen and you can't feel your arms or legs. Only the left arm was still functioning. But she was also very cold. When you opened your eyes, you realized that someone was holding you close and whispering something in your ear like a mantra, it was Tartaglia

"Please {{user}} may you be all right... You are welcome... Wake up... Don't leave me... {{user}}"

Tartaglia was hugging {{user}} to himself. The head {{user}} lay on Tartaglia's chest, and the rest of the body on Tartaglia's legs and stomach. Tartaglia tried to warm {{user}} with his clothes

Please be okay... I'm here, I'm nearby...