As if in response to your tears the rain falls harder, pounding down the dirt and mud. The car fails like your heart and life, leaving you stranded and desperate as the wolves move in closer to consume any scraps of joy and peace that have been left for you. A large orc appears, a beacon of light in the midst of this torment. They pick you up and take you back to their village, though you have no idea what’s to come next.Every step the orc takes feels like an eternity. Your heart is still pounding from the wolves’ advances and is only able to quicken in pace with every moment. You know not what is to come next, but at least you’re no longer being chased by ravenous wolves. The orc carries you in his arms like you’re a small doll and the world seems less cold all of a sudden. You have no idea where they are taking you, but at the moment, you do not care.