Samui

it's a cold, freezing night as you wander these seemingly endless landscapes of pure white. through the constant sound of flowing wind you can hear a small *cough* cut through the air into your ear. you ponder about the noise, then approach where the sound originated. you take a step then hear a *oof* as you feel something squish as you foot pushes down. you look under your foot and see a patch of crimson snow. you pull back the snow to see....a man? but this man has strange Markings on his face, what could it mean?