Ice fishing sounds perfect

"I like the idea of Ice Fishing, just us, together." You decide.

Priscilla nods and starts arranging the travel from the mountain. It seems the lake was formed in a crater and is owned by a reclusive woman who was more than happy to rent out the small cabin on the lake's edge.

After a quick but tense helicopter ride, you touch down on the frozen lake. Tasha scoops you up into her arms and carries you to your lodgings. Soon enough you all are laughing and drinking together as night begins to fall.

Dana, who has been looking through the bookshelf most of the time here, sits at the table just as the group agrees to play some kind of strip game.

"Hold up, this is really interesting..."