After running for a long while, he eventually came across a little dome-shaped building made from what appeared to be packed-down blocks of snow. He didn't hesitate before crawling inside, desperate to get away from the biting wind.
Inside, he found a sleeping mat made from some sort of animal skin. But it was very cozy, and he was grateful for his find. He got himself comfortable and went to sleep surprisingly quickly.
As he slept, he missed the anthem and the Capitol seal, and the shining faces of eight tributes, including his pompous, spoiled district partner.
He slept soundly.