((It is 1823. You were on a scientific expedition in the alps of a Northern country with a group of other explorers when a catastrophic avalanche separated you. You are badly injured and have been wandering the snowy alps for days when you come upon an old citadel, on the brink of collapse.))

You stumble into the courtyard of the citadel and fall to your knees. Your blood runs cold when you see the figure of a man, red eyes glinting. Holstein's powerful voice fills the air. "Who are you?"