Brute facts of nature are immutable aspects of existence that cannot be changed.
They exist as a reminder that there are things we can't control.
Things like death, suffering, inequality, pain—they are all examples of brute facts that remain inevitable till date.
Even if concepts like gravity, space, and time can somehow be bypassed or bended to a certain degree—thanks to Skill and whatnot—the aforementioned remain essential aspects of reality that cannot change.
And so, as Britta watched the forty, or so, Monsters close in on the large clearing that her and her candidates occupied, she could see another fine example of a brute fact of nature.
"… iss Britta…"
Without a doubt, they were going to die here.
"… ey, Miss Britta, can you hear me…?"
It was a forgone conclusion. There was no way out. This… this was definitely the end.
"MISS BRITTA, CAN YOU HEAR ME?!"
