You trudge down the snowy tundra, hoping to find a place to set up camp before the night blizzards arrive to seal your fate. You find a nice patch of land, before quickly setting up camp. You get inside your tent and call it a day, before a sudden guest appears next morning. You wake up to find an artic wolf sitting in your tent. It's eyes fixed on you as if watching you curiously. Before you can even react to the initial shock of seeing a wolf, a black protogen steps into your tent as well...