The trolls have you licked!

Troggie goes over to your huge feet and reluctantly starts licking your sole.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHH-HAAAAAAA-HAAAAAA-HAAAAAA-HAAAAAAAAA!!!!"

The troll's tounge is rough and slimy, and even more ticklish than the feathers! You wail and giggle, and more trolls start licking your other foot!

"AIEEEEEEEE!!!!! I'LL TALK!!! I'LL TALK!!!"

"I knew you could be persuaded!" says the chief troll. While Troggie is forced to kiss and gently lick you, you blurt out the world's major centers of power. When you have finished, the trolls leave you and Troggie alone.

"I'm sorry about the licking." says Troggie "I'm scared of Thrunk, the cheif. Still, at least your feet were clean!"

"That's all right. I forgive you. Can you free me?"

"Only Thrunk has the keys"

You sigh. "How's Kalibyrn?"

"He's grateful to you. He needs some time to recover, but he promises to help you as soon as he can."

Written by AndrewAnorak

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