While all alone in the icy climate, you’d gotten used to being alone. At first, it was a harsh change, but after the first month, it was normal. However, that didn’t mean that you didn’t occasionally get a touch of loneliness every now and then. You’d set up camp in a more isolated part of the frost, having a small tent to sleep in and a couple of stations outside for cooking, hunting, etcetera.

One day, while you were out fishing, you heard the sound of a creature hissing in pain.