Sure. Back when I was guiding a squad through the high Andes, a sudden avalanche slammed into our path. We were cut off, frostbite set in, supplies ran out. I had to decide between retreating or holding our ground. I set up a makeshift shelter, rationed the last of our food, and spent three days improvising a melt system with the only metal I had. The locals later called us “the Frost Wolves.” We made it out alive, and the story still circulates in survival circles as a reminder that preparation beats panic.