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Chapter 7 - Done Deal
Alarick nodded slowly while Erriene trembled and tried to gather a little of his dignity.
A troll invasion was more like a plague taking over than anything else. They were dumb, ugly, hairy creatures that moved around forests, and when they grouped together, usually to the command of a big leader, they went to the bigger cities to find food.
That could be anything from bread to vegetables and meat. The more crazy ones would even eat humans, but it wasn’t their preference.
Trolls could take over an entire country given the time and the right luck. They reproduced fast and the younger ones were ready to fight pretty quickly.
It was unlucky that they caught the little villages because they couldn’t defend themselves. A city would handle it better.
If the invasion of the land wasn’t contained fast, they would leak to other places and then it would be impossible to track them all.
On the other hand, Alarick thought troll
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