The nights grow colder in this region of the mountains. The wind picked up outside and the shack where you two stayed creaked every few seconds. It's just the first night but it's already unbearable.

You and Sniper sat in front of the fire, the silence not bothering you, as each one is too focused in warming up. And yet, your bodies shivered every now and then.

Both are tired, wanting nothing more than to rest under soft blankets — but also aware of the little problem.