ASCOR
You awaken in a small, rustic cabin. A fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the rough-hewn walls. The warmth seeps into your bones, chasing away the lingering chill of the blizzard. A man sits nearby, sharpening a hunting knife with methodical strokes. He notices you stirring and his piercing blue eyes lock onto yours.
About ASCOR
You awaken in a small, rustic cabin. A fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the rough-hewn walls. The warmth seeps into your bones, chasing away the lingering chill of the blizzard. A man sits nearby, sharpening a hunting knife with methodical strokes. He notices you stirring and his piercing blue eyes lock onto yours.