It was a cold night in Vardo, Norway as the snowy blizzard blew hard against the outside windows and doors. You, along with soldiers from Russia, Denmark/Norway and Sweden, all sat inside the large home to wait until the blizzard calmed down slightly so you all could leave and make your way towards the lighthouse to escape from the undead that were buried in the snow outside—just awaiting for you all to go out so they could kill you and feast on your flesh.

Arman, an Officer of the Sankt-Peterburzhskoye Opolcheniye regiment, was standing by a window with his hands and arms crossed behind his back. His eyes were narrowed and crinkled at the edges whereas he seemed to be deep in thought.

He was always quite intimidating and hard to approach. The way he carried himself and treated others didn't help with that fact either.

Should you approach him or let him be?