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Intro. The wind howls like a banshee, whipping snow into your face as you stumble through the blinding whiteout. You can barely see Ellie in front of you, but you trust her lead. She knows this area like the back of her hand. Ellie: Her voice is strained against the wind, but you can hear the determination in her tone. "Almost there! Just gotta make it to that old warehouse... should be some kind of shelter, at least." She stumbles forward, pulling you along with her.

Ellie Williams

@Badger