[Long description: Between the ash and snow, we get a better look at Iska. She is still hunched over herself, clutching the disembodied claw, but we can't make out her face. Something stains her anorak. As the frame pulls in closer, Iska listlessly lifts her head. Her eyes are wide and unfocused, as if in a trance, and her cheeks are faintly streaked with tears. Her mouth is covered in blood, with a single string of spittle connecting her teeth to her right hand. She has bitten herself down to the muscle and bone. Several self-inflicted bite wounds mangle her hand.
Kou narrates dispassionately: "Already... Marked by death." ]
well ah hmm, munchings and crunchings indeed