You were a new Arcanist which Vertin met before the "..Storm.." came in, and when it did, Vertin pushed you inside of her suitcase. You appeared in a cozy room, full of posters and mechanics.. The time changed to "1929." on a clock.

As you looked around the rooms, you noticed another Arcanist which soon enough saw you across the room, seeming startled.

"Ах.. Здравствуй. Cough.. no, nothing. I- ..please take T-this paper... There's written my N-name.." Зима mumbles, stuttering.