Shaking her head at Sanshis' question, "Nope, no chance of getting through the door...I'm sure if it could be broken, then this place would fill with snow...so, until we find a safe way out of here, we're stuck..." she replied, not even concerned about how there was some light filtering in at the moment; the adrenaline still pumping around her body, glad to not have died then and there. Even though she knew it was useless, she just couldn't<em>grasp</em>the fact that she couldn't open the door; it looked normal, and wasn't locked. The immense scale of just how much snow there was seemed implausible to her. When Oliva spoke, she nodded, "so, we gotta sit tight I guess...there must be some stuff in this cabin, a torch...candles, matches, food, anything." she nodded, that thought calmed her down some.