Brushing the snow off my thick parka I stand and stretch my legs after being huddled for the night. Dawn was here and I could continue my journey in search of My fair maiden, that I loved and cherished, whom escaped and broke my heart. I pick up my rifle and sling it over my shoulder and the grass crunched beneath my feet as I walk towards the forest. My pack I carried was filled with all the items I would need so my love never escaped again. Now all I needed to do was find my replacement heart.