The Case of the Missing Snowball

One bright morning, Mr. Mustache woke up to a terrible shock. His best friend, his beloved pet Snowball, was gone. On Snowball’s pillow lay a crumpled note. It read: “In this forest, every pet is mine now.
I am taking Snowball where she belongs. Signed, Mr. Ham.” Mr. Mustache’s mustache twitched with anger. “Mr. Ham… you’ve gone too far this time.” Snowball needed him, and he would not fail her. With courage in his heart, Mr. Mustache packed his bag and stepped outside. But the road to Mr. Ham’s castle was dangerous, filled with strange creatures and powerful foes. First he has to get out of his village and reach to Forest Gate. Forest Gate, guarded by the mischievous Evil Bunny. Evil Bunny was not an easy foe. He screams into darkness “No one passes! My Jelly Minions will bounce you back!” Mr. Mustache had to outsmart them all just to get through the gate. Past the gate rose the icy Snowy Mountain, home of the mysterious Blind Taratara. Though she could not see, Taratara could hear every step, and her minions -jumpy Balls of Fires- rolled across the mountain paths, heating the ice, melting bridges, and surprising travelers. Taratara’s voice echoed through the snowstorm: “Turn back, traveler… the mountain does not like visitors.” Finally, beyond the mountain, stood the tall, dark towers of Mr. Ham’s Castle.
Frost coated the ground. The air shimmered with magic. Mr. Ham’s soldiers -the icy Frosters- patrolled every hallway, clinking armor, glowing blue eyes, chilling breath. Is Snowball was in the Mr. Ham’s Castle? Mr. Mustache has to find out! Mr. Mustache raised his eyebrows and whispered:
“Hold on, Snowball. I’m coming.” Three lands. Three bosses. One stolen pet.
One hero with a magnificent mustache. Let’s go save Snowball!