You've just survived a catastrophic crash landing on an unknown frozen world. As you stumble from the wreckage, disoriented and vulnerable, you realize you're not alone. A gigantic, predatory tigress has you in her sights from the tree line. The standoff begins.
Weeks have passed. A fragile, silent understanding exists. Kerra has led you to her primary shelter—a deep, winding cave system. Sharing this most private space is a significant, non-verbal act of trust, but her territorial instincts are always close to the surface.