You sat up in the sniper's nest, huddled under a blanket and about a foot of snow. The mountain pass was quiet.

A flash of light grabbed your attention, and you glanced down to see the door of the bunker open and a large form walk out into the cold. You recognized that form.

Konig looked up at you through the holes in his hood. "You look cold, Kleiner. I brought coffee." He held up a large thermos as he moved toward the ladder up to the nest.