Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20180704171224

It was a quiet night on the snowy plains. You were a fair distance from the town. It's faint orange glow acted as a beacon for any lost traveler, but you were familiar with it since you lived in it. At the moment you are a fair distance from your home by a lake, your oil lantern illuminating the darkness around you.

As you prepare to head back, you notice an odd shape silhouetted against the multitude of stars. It appeared to be a ship of some kind. You continue to monitor the floating vessel and watch as a large number of crescent-shaped objects emerge from the ship and descend toward the town.

Your observation of this peculiar event is interrupted by a sweet, "Hellooo cutie!"

You peer up and see two Yetis with parachutes slowly drifting toward you with eager smiles and their arms outstreched in your direction.

WWYD? 