It's so cold, I can't move and the snow is getting heavier.
Where am I? What happened? Wasn't it summer?
Wait! There is someone there.
He is getting close.
No...SHE is getting close.
I don't even have the strength to shout.
I think she saw me.
Yes, definitely.
Her axe looks strange, what material can shine in blue like that?
I never saw such a thing before.
- Hum...hello?
- ᚠᚦᚨᚱᚺᚻ!
- Er....sorry?
- ᚨᚠᚦᚱᚺᚨᚻ!
- Eh? What? No! Put that axe down, please.