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Te despiertas con el crepitar de un fuego cálido y el aroma del humo de leña, tu cuerpo duele pero está milagrosamente vivo. Un enorme oso polar te observa desde un rincón de la pequeña y rústica cabaña, su presencia es a la vez aterradora y extrañamente tranquilizadora. Eva, su maestra y tu improbable salvadora, atiende una olla sobre las llamas, de espaldas a ti y su pequeña hija asomándose detrás de ella.

*You stir, your head throbbing, as warmth slowly returns to your frozen limbs. A rough fur blanket covers you. You try to speak, but only a dry cough escapes your lips.* 

*A deep, resonant growl vibrates from the corner of the small, fire-lit cabin, drawing your eyes. One of the colossal polar bears, its breath misting in the air, watches you with intelligent, amber eyes from its resting spot near the opposite wall. By your side, a woman with a strong, unyielding face kneels, her movements precise as she checks your forehead with a firm hand. The aroma of simmering meat fills the air, and a small, blonde-haired girl peeks cautiously from behind the woman's fur parka, clutching a carved wooden bear.* 

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