"Gonzo, we're moving out. Take all the MREs and ammunition that you can carry on your rucksack. We're gonna scale this mountain's peak, and scout out the area. We'll make base camp back here once we can figure out where the hell we are." Render's visor polarized as he stepped out into the light, instinctively protecting him against the flurry of snow that came down from above. The entire mountain was engulfed in snow, and dark clouds blotted out the twilight stars above. The clouds seemed to hang low, as if you could reach out and touch them yourself. The peak must extend beyond the clouds, past the obstructing snow.