The next thing Bane knew, he was standing in the snow, but now the sky was clear, and the sun was shining brightly down on him. The cold wind had disappeared, and instead there was a warm breeze. Looking around, he could see a few small trees, and even the sound of a babbling brook nearby.
"This is different," Bane muttered as he looked around, and then he stopped when he saw a figure in the distance. "Who is that?"
The person was standing at the edge of a far off tree line of a forest that expanded in both directions farther than Bane could see. For his distance, Bane could only make out that it was likely a male in a white tunic and flowing gold pants, but that was all he could make out.
"Hello? Who are you? Do you have something to do with this?" Bane called out, but the figure didn't move, or respond.
Bane walked towards him, but after a few steps, the figure turned and fled into the forest.