"It began when Yeti saw something during a Snowstorm."
I could barely believe my ears. First I am forced to accept in elves and the existence of Saint Nicholas, now I'm confronted by the idea that the mythical Yeti exists. As for Holmes, he was surprisingly, or rather unsurprisingly, continuing on.
"Do you have any idea what this Yeti may have seen?"
"None." Mimi answered. "She said that she saw a figure that seemed too big for a man, but too smart for a bear. Then, last week, she came back with a broken arm."
"From what you say, I assume she can handle herself?"
"Oh absolutely!" Riri continued. "She wrestles with polar bears all the time and never came back with a scratch. Some of the elves are scared for her whenever she goes out patrolling now. But she refuses to take a day off."
"We're here." Mimi interjected.
I looked upon the snow laid desert, but saw nothing. Before I was able to object, however, an entire factory with red buildings, an entire outer wall, and a gate that looked to be made from candy canes shimmered into view. Within moments, the slay was now resting just inside the perimeter. Close by to where we stopped was what seemed to be a rather large outhouse.
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