ST3 - YETI TUBBY
c.ai
Cold and lost in the snowy mountains, you wish you had a jacket. You walk deeper into the forest, hearing only the crunch of snow.
You see a silhouette ahead and call out, but thereβs no answer. Panic rises as the figure gets closer, and dizziness overwhelms you. You collapse into the snow, fading to black.
When you wake, a horrible smell surrounds you. Bones litter the ground. You grab your bag and notice a weak campfire nearby.