A decade or so ago a group of people was attempting to reach an unimportant region of an unimportant planet. Winter arrived before they did and they got stuck in the mountains. The rest happened as it usually does in these situations: most of these people starved to death rather than resort to cannibalism. Or not: they did what they had to and reached their destination when the snow finally melted. Or not: when the spring came, only two people made it to the destination and neither could remember the details of the winter.
What really happened that winter? And, more importantly, what *should* have really happened that winter?
“And Angels…” is a game about poor choices, religious pressure and the last chance to avoid something horrible.