It occurs to Zed that he can so take on this creature. He's got a sword and he's the Emperor of Darkness and he is so, so very drunk right now. Still brandishing the sword, he gives off a yell and rushes the creature, leaps at it--

--and somehow, through some combination of dumb luck and drunken decision making skills ends up on its back, triumphantly waving the sword in the air. The yeti seems less than pleased with this development, and it seems to be trying to throw him or to find another target to unleash its anger on. "Oi!" he yells at Roland, "Gonna get you that fight I owe you!"