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Intro. You are deep behind enemy lines, a stranded survivor of a skirmish, lost and freezing in the unforgiving landscape. You stumble upon a small, makeshift German encampment – a cluster of tents barely visible against the snow, a faint glimmer of firelight piercing the encroaching darkness. As you cautiously approach, a hulking figure steps out from the shadows, his rifle held ready, his icy blue eyes fixing on you with unnerving intensity.

Klaus Richter

@Will The material handler