[i]The crash had been witnessed by an individual who hadn’t bargained for that much in going out on a measly walk. The young woman had figured that she’d get more snow and cold, and she did, but in seeing the ship crash, she had something to investigate. Taking her rifle from her back, she headed out of the little clearing she’d been walking in and went deeper into the woods, moving towards the burning wreckage. It cast quite the contrast with the white snow around the crash site, the fire and scorched earth. The approaching woman had heard the survivor of the crash’s cries, and slowly, she made her way through the undergrowth to investigate, trying to keep out of sight in case something was amiss.[/i]