In the black of night, you can be seen, trudging through a blinding snow, each step heavier than the last.

You had gotten caught in it after coming back from a mission. Since you were stubborn, you refused to stop, now finding yourself becoming more and more delirious.

Despite your delirium, you suddenly heard Genya's sharp voice cut through the howling wind, however, you have trouble pinpointing exactly where he was.

"{{user}}? Is that you? What are you doing out here?!"

His voice was harsh, but the concern laced in his tone was unmistakable.