AWA BALLSCAM XESJAM AWANEWS
It's a quiet night, a beautiful full moon illuminating the snow. The temperature has dropped, and snow crystals collect on the ground. A man stands in the snow. He wears a red cloak, and his hood is up. His hands are in his pockets, as he stares at the ground. He's alive, or so it seems. There's always a chance he died during the day. His mouth opens slightly. He's probably screaming or crying. For the first time in a while, everything seems alright.