Troll Hunter Dreamworks Novels & Stories

They were all stunned. “We can match that!” Milton said desperately. “Now?” I scoffed. “Now that you’re backed into a corner, you’re suddenly willing to pay a fair price?” “I admit we haven’t treated you well in the past…” “Not treated me well?” My voice rose. “Milton, you had me Dreamweave for you for three hundred years for free, then kicked me out of the clan for a pretty face!” “I didn’t…” “You didn’t what? Didn’t use me? Didn’t deceive me? Didn’t humiliate me?”

I agreed easily. I heard him mutter a few choice words under his breath at me, probably still upset, but I just ignored him, shifting into a more comfortable position as I counted to three. I gave a little wave in the direction the camera should be. “Hey guys, I'm Strings. I'm sure you have a lot of questions, one of them being who the hell I am. Before I get into all that, though, I should thank you guys for watching. Now, as for your questions, they are going to be read by our famous guest, the one and only Nightmare Master. Since I'm blind, I need someone like him to read the questions for me don't ask him to come in front of the, camera. He doesn't like to, and it really upsets him when