'Right,’ said the sergeant. ‘Enlist him.’
‘You want to fight with us?’ Strappi squeaked. Trolls had no sense of personal space, and a ton of what was, for practical purposes, a kind of rock was looming right over the table.
The troll analysed the question. The recruits stood in silence, mugs halfway to mouths.
‘No,’ said the troll at last. ‘Gonna fight wi’ En Army.' (MR)
‘You want to fight with us?’ Strappi squeaked. Trolls had no sense of personal space, and a ton of what was, for practical purposes, a kind of rock was looming right over the table.
The troll analysed the question. The recruits stood in silence, mugs halfway to mouths.
‘No,’ said the troll at last. ‘Gonna fight wi’ En Army.' (MR)
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