After several  attempts to trade for, borrow, aquire or outright snitch one of the talisments that the yeti possess proves to be fruitless, the group of adventurers face a decision... to return back down the mountain, or to press forward in search of  the missing sheep herders and the cause of the disappearing sheep... and risk their lives and immortal souls, according to the yeti... A difficult decision, to be sure... a flagon of ale by a roaring fire and fellow, possibily companionable companions, or to trudge through more snow, wind and unknown perils further into the mountain range... a wrm, relatively soft and clean bed at the end of the day, or a potentially bitter wintery night in a bedroll by a campfire roasting marshmellons... assuming someone thought to bring marshmellons. ;)<br/><br/>So... what will that decision be?<br/><br/>BTW, everyone make a fort save, please.