"The yetis have always been a tribe of beasts that mind their business. According to the villagers, they started invading this place three years ago, it happens once every month and they take their food supplies which always leave the city in dire condition. When I had first arrived, with Elizabeth Bathory by my side, I was so optimistic I could do it but I suffered a devastating defeat, I was bedridden for weeks...." She clenched her fist as she talked.
"I refuse to believe you are fearful just because you got defeated..." I said, folding my arms and looking at her.
"There was something..." She spoke, still hesitant in her speech, "She was overwhelming, her gaze made me feel like I was burning, I couldn't move and my body felt like it was being smelted, I have never found myself in such state, it was brief but I was sure that if I engage her, I would die." She said with a bit of sweat.
"However, you are still alive..."
