Your continuous effort to clear the fog succeeds and you can finally see ahead as the fog dissipates. As you move in closer towards the sound of the desperate screams, an unsettling feeling fills you; one of hopelessness and despair…

Two figures suddenly appear ahead, a man lying on the ground and a cloaked, hooded figure hovering above him. The smell of decay reaches you as you see the man unable to move away from the hooded figure. The warming charm you cast earlier is keeping you warm but you can't help but notice the surroundings suddenly frozen and lifeless.

The cloaked figure reaches out a scabbed, rotting hand towards the man.

It almost looks like it's… Is it… Feasting on the man?