December 18th, 1932

I arrive at the north pole. Its very cold and layers dont work. I dig a tunnel in the snow to keep the wind from blowing in my face. I wonder when my next meal will be. I have heard that deer tasted good but i have never had reigndeer before. Being a young lady i was never taught how to hunt. I decide to leave my tunnel and kindle a fire outside that will keep warm. I heat up a few provisions i brought with me but i only have a few days supply. I grab a pot and find the cleanest snow i can find to melt into water over the fire. I keep thinking to myself that this is the end, in a few days time i will be dead. No one for miles and miles can hear me call out but for some reason i felt like trying.  I begin to cry. The wind hitting my face and hair turn my tears to ice and a searing pain all across my face and head. I begin to scream in agonizing pain. My toes begin turning blue so i message them to try and keep the circulation of blood going in my feet.

I grab a broken antler and write SOS in the snow big enough for people to see from the sky. i finish eating and drink some water and then climb back into my tunnel. I huddle up and try to get a little sleep. The North Pole is no place for a lady.

She vaguely hears a voice as she opens her eyes. She was so cold she could barely stand up, let alone walk. She lifts her head and gives a help me look to the man before her head hits the icy bottom of her tunnel.

She woke up after a couple hrs. Her eyes had to adjust to the light from the fire. She didnt have a clue where she was but the wind had subsided a bit. A man she had never seen before was kneeling over her. He told her she was safe. 

She wanted to sit up but didnt feel like she had the strength to do so. 

"Where am I?"

she takes the food and water and thanks the guy for his help.  She thought that she was gonna die in that tunnel. 

"I didnt get your name?"

She helps him grab more wood. She was a lot of things but lazy was not one of them, even if she felt like shit. She grabbed what she could carry and stacked them against the wall. she grabbed a few small logs and threw them in the fire. The wind outside was starting to pick up a bit and the conditions outside became borderline white out. 

"i am Undomiel."

By the time I saw the SOS sign it was barely visible, a new layer of snow has covered most of it and what seemed like an tunnel has been tunneled. There was a sign of foot print, from the look of it one person with big foot possibly male.

The footprint led me to what seems like a cave, I also see a sign of fire from a far.
 

I notice two shadow as they sit around the fire, 

You guys alright? I saw the SOS sign back there.

I shook off the snow from my coat as I approached them. The lady that sat there looked messy and exhausted, from the look of it, she's was the one that put out the sign and the man helped her out of there.

Sweetsuns, you guys can call me suns.
just a second.

I stepped out of the cave to find some tree branches that was big enough to cover the entrance of the cave.
It was getting windy and we needed these to block them off.

They looked a little confused as I returned back to the fire but I ignored and continued on.

Alright, tell me all about it.

I took off my gloves as Mike explained the situation, hand against the fire I could feel my body warming up.

Well Mike I gotta tell you, this blizzard don't look like it'll stop in one or two days.

The blizzard showed no sign of weakening.