![]() You can't blame an old trader for seizing an obvious opportunity. "Go ask your mentor," the troll replied, his tone reasonable despite his edgy posture. "Why are you looting the manor?" Seth asked. His formidable muscles bunched as he coiled into a tense crouch. The nostrils of his snout flared, and his cunning eyes narrowed. The troll had a reptilian look about him, his glossy black scales highlighted by yellow markings. "Good evening to you," the troll said in his deep, silky voice. "Cease your activities and come out this instant!"Ī moment later, Nero appeared in the doorway, glaring until he saw Hugo. ![]() ![]() "Intruder!" Seth called in a commanding voice. ![]() "What's going on?" hissed a voice from inside the manor. With that same irregular exhalation, Hugo pantomimed how the goblin had bounced and spun across the yard. "Good job, Hugo," Seth said, coming up the steps. ![]()
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