Shadowrun: Shadows of Salt Lake
The chromed troll grinned with an evil delight as the father came closer. isamu was breathing very, very hard. "please father, don't do that, please! give me another chance!" "that has passed," said the elf.
Club of Wolves ch. 5
Pixies and Performances I stood at the top of a flight of stairs. They were familiar stairs by now, because at the bottom of these particular stairs I had my new job. I had been hired to play music for a very peculiar club, and for the last week I'd...
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Twelve
Their leader was a troll with skin as tough as armor. "excuse me, what do you think you're doing?" glenda demanded, marching straight up to the one in charge. "prisoners escaped," the troll answered in a deep, gravelly voice.
GOD DAN IT!, DAN (part1 of 2)
I just want to troll him, so i lie across his lap, i know he will get a boner from this, i have to try very hard not to laugh at this.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter30-Audi Vs. Supra Street GT Runoff
I laughed, "so it's a troll?" "a big troll", joe laughed biting into a slice of pizza, "by the way ross, is my 92 ready for the next event?" "yeah", ross said, "i got everything sorted out, but the ignition timing seems a little off.
Weapon – Transparent
The 'trolls' were having fun, claiming it was fake. there was a few nasty pieces posting 'human president for a human country' over and over, of course i ignored those.
Dokkaebi
The troll turned around to reveal its face. the troll had heavily exaggerated canine teeth that protruded from its mouth like those of a demon or other savage beast. the troll had eyes that were even stranger and almost mystifying.
Alone
A troll enters- drunk. i know him- he's an old friend, a warrior and recently started on the path of the bear as a shaman. he laughs and waves his huge fists around.
The End of The Dream
With a fierce roar and a quick jerk zeng ripped off the trolls arm as the life energy that sustained him began to pour out into a single crystal.
A new team is formed.
Faust laughed nervously "we'll add that to troll damage." he looked to ian, who was finally returning to his seat. "yes, to make it formal: new input ian...." "ian alther neos" ian stated "yes. ian alther neos.
Mini Melty Missive (Illustrated by WhiteMantis)
As he continued to type out the words about the beautiful troll and the dashing mage that were her and her boyfriend's characters, and how they had received potions that would turn them into specimens of the sentient, serpentine creatures that existed
The Yuletide Wolf
He dodged around, skulking just beyond the troll-born's reach. he darted in and out, worrying at the giant's heels and nicking him with small bites and cuts.