[ The rays of dawn are what drive him back inside. They won't come at dawn, it's too hot for any troll to survive. Even the dead ones.
Maybe it's his fault. He never really believed in the messiahs. He was too caught up in fairytales and flight and things that weren't possible and couldn't be held up with logical faiths. Maybe if he'd worshiped like a good troll and not left everything to his lowblooded companion, they would have made it through this whole mess unscathed.
he should do something.
He shouldn't be standing here, so painfully indecisive, twisting the hem of his shirt and tripping over his own thoughts for a solution. ]
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Maybe it's his fault. He never really believed in the messiahs. He was too caught up in fairytales and flight and things that weren't possible and couldn't be held up with logical faiths. Maybe if he'd worshiped like a good troll and not left everything to his lowblooded companion, they would have made it through this whole mess unscathed.
he should do something.
He shouldn't be standing here, so painfully indecisive, twisting the hem of his shirt and tripping over his own thoughts for a solution. ]
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