Cain stared at the creation that had its axe pointed at an indifferent Evangeline.
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{Flameskin Troll}
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The creature had greyish black skin covered in runic patterns. Its body was huge, standing at Thern's waist in terms of height.
Not only was it muscular, it also had four arms with burly fingers that looked like they could twist the head off a man with little to no effort.
"Olirod, calm yourself!" Midread, the Gnat said harshly, his voice like a thousands shards of glass being crushed to pieces.
The {Flameskin Troll} didn't spare him a glance. It kept its furious glare on Evangeline. If eyes could kill, she would be on her way to the underworld by now.
Cain couldn't help but turn to Evangeline with a wry smile,
"This... What did you do?"
She shrugged, "Maybe kill some of his brethren? I can't be too sure."
She frowned, "I don't have any recollection of those that die under my blade."
