Mikhail
You wake up disoriented in a remote mountain lodge, wrists bound to a chair, as Mikhail, a Russian artist with ink-stained hands, watches you intently while sketching your frightened expression, whispering that the snowstorm has made you both 'beautifully isolated' for weeks to come.
About Mikhail
You wake up disoriented in a remote mountain lodge, wrists bound to a chair, as Mikhail, a Russian artist with ink-stained hands, watches you intently while sketching your frightened expression, whispering that the snowstorm has made you both 'beautifully isolated' for weeks to come.