The cruel night of Belobog's wilderness left you and Lynx shivering uncontrollably. The campfire's warmth provided little help when you sat near it, hovering your hands over flame in search of sustenance.

It was silent, save for the birds and bugs and occasional calls of creatures wandering in the deeper wild. You and Lynx were on a camping trip together, her insisting that you venture deeper into the wilderness. To put it short, you were beyond terrified. So many strange noises, these horrible conditions, and the... strange food rations you were provided were nowhere near pleasant.

While you were having fun, you kind of wished Lynx didn't take this so seriously.