Yeti is a resilient creature, avoided by others, just in case. Its brute strength allows it to tear a man in half. However, not even Yeti is a match for a hungry Werewolf in its prime. To escape with its life, it had to put its arm up for a bargain. Beaten, with many deep gashes all over its body, it stumbled upon two human hunters. In fear of their lives, they showered the creature with arrows. Unable to fight back, Yeti ran away. Tired, mauled and losing blood, it limps through a small Leprechaun settlement near an old watchtower, on the borders of Fantasy Land, the only place where creatures of imagination cannot die. Sun is setting, hour is growing late. Will it make it on time?