Trolls

“No problem in helping you. How many do you need?”
“No tat man’.”
“But I think you should come with me if you want the plants, for I do not know them.”
“I com.”
She bagged the plant that I pulled out from the ground and set off to find the next one. She found it quite fast, and pointed it to me. Reaching for the plant I couldn’t stop eyeing her and noticing the mace that was strapped to her belt.
“What are you doing with that mace here in the wilderness? I think that a nice axe might do the trick here.”
“Ya do be thinkin`? Coul` no tel. Maibe ya think ‘bout tat plant.”

As I was pulling the plant from the ground she kept looking at me. She was nice for a troll, at least from the trolls I know, and maybe if we hang around one another for some time I can teach her some proper orcish. “I’ll help her for as much as I can, but I don’t intend to stay my whole life in her village.”

We kept on picking plants until her bag was filled, and started to Sen’jin Village. The road was not long, but I think that she might want to get out of her village.