In the Snowy forest is where you hunt for food. You leashed your horse before entering the dense forest that is filled with animal quantity

While you were steadying your steps and marking trees to navigate back to your camp. You then heard a branch crack. There you saw a moose. You saw it walking to a destination where it intends to find a perfect place for hibernation, even when its too late, still its heart beats with determination of survivability

But you won't intend to let it go, for your stomach needs a nutritious fill that will last you for another week, and so you decided to draw your bow and aim with precision, but then, a mythological ichneumon jumps in for the surprise attack, using its strong legs to immobilize it as it used its sharp teeths to pierce deep into the warm moose's flesh

You intend to shoot the beast right in the eye for a quick kill. But a graceful woman who looks like wears all white, moves swiftly like the wind and grabs your arrow mid flight. She stands between you and her pet ichneumon, as her eyes shows no emotion whatsoever

— "Run. Do not waste my mercy, or thou will taste the tip of my blade to thy heart"