Crouching in the shadows, you wait for hours before lights flicker in the distance. Climbing to the top of the crow's nest, you make a dramatic leap towards the main mast of the rescue ship. Unfortunately, that is when one of the crew members decides to fire up a flare. The flame hits you square in the stomach. As your robes quickly set ablaze, you realize you have a choice to make: plunge into the freezing water and extinguish the flames, or land hard on the wooden deck of the rescue ship. Unfortunately, you soon realize you have no ability to redirect yourself in mid air, and crash into the side of the rescue ship, falling unconscious into the grips of the icy black water, below.