Your new troll body

Flopping down in a dark castle corner, you examine yourself and plan your next move. Your huge horny 3-toed clawed feet destroyed your shoes so you discarded them. You also dicarded your shirt and the legs of your pants as they didn't fit your muscular, pot-bellied body. You are just clad in a pair of tattered shorts, looking like the Incredible Hulk.

Hearing heavy footsteps in the corridor, you peer round and see more trolls coming up. They haven't seen you yet. Should you stay hidden or try to befriend them?

Written by AR Jackson

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