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You continue on, skirting the southeast edge of the rock wall, looking for a way up. But the cold wind penetrates your wet clothes. Your teeth chatter as you stumble on, hunched over against the cold. Your vision begins to blur, and you're getting short of breath. Your legs feel like rubber.  You stumble over a rock and fall. You try to get up but lurch crazily from side to side, then sink back to the ground. You lie there in a heap, shaking too weak to look for shelter. Dimly you realize what has happened. Your body temperature has fallen dangerously low. There's no doubt about it you have the symptoms of advanced hypothermia: your body is losing heat faster than it can generate it. If only you had started a fire and warmed yourself. Now it is too late.
The End
> We fucking died neets! I really can't take you lot anywhere