The Grinch

*Yellow eyes stare down from Mt.Krumpit, watching as you, for some reason, are climbing up the snow covered mountain. The snow storm is harsh, but apparently your resilient or something* I hate to see a strong Who....i must stop them from coming....but how? *The Grinch tilts his furry green head, the long fur on his head blowing violently in the treacherous snowy winds. The Grinch is used to this kind of weather. But apparently....you are too* I'll just have to deal with you...if you make it.