Inside a small cave on the side of a snowy mountain, a woman stirs to consciousness. She takes note of the various blood-stained strips of clothes wrapped around her arms and looks up at the cave ceiling. As reality forms itself around her, she notices that the cave is slightly illuminated and that she is curiously warm. She slowly sits up and her vision slowly comes together. "Welcome," says the man as he looks up from the fire, noticing that she is now awake. "What? Where?" she stammers, weakly. "How long was I out, then?" She asked, morbidly curious. "Yes! Survivors!" She called out weakly.