I dream of Polar night

"So - the tale about Drake the Troll and his mighty adventure," Osprey never said "no" to suggestions people had for the stories. First - there were no wrong or right ones, secondly - the more bizarre they were, the more exciting it was to tackle the challenge by implementing it in the creation of the story.

"Drake was a little and young troll - made of fine granite and limestone rocks, having two round and shiny black obsidian eyes, a tuft of grass for hair and green moss for fur. He also had two brothers and a sister, which looked alike, but each were a bit different. All of them were created on a moonlit night by the oldest and most respected troll in the group.

So... on the same day they were born, they all knew, what to do and how to run the "troll business". This included helping out the rest of the members, running around, making pranks, wrestling - for all trolls wrestle - it's a sacred sport, scaring the inhabitants of the forest by making fancy noises or giggling ghostly giggles behind the backs of those, who had to go through the forest. And - of course - as all young trolls do - they played a game called "dare". This means that you have to do the most bizarre things possible.

Drake was everything a young troll could be and he would have been forgotten by now in troll-lore, if not for his crazy adventure he was thrown in. And all began with the simple game of "dare" on a day, when the Big Black Wolf of Clouds, had decided to take a rest in the forest, where trolls lived," here she paused and looked down at Charon. "Can you imagine, what the Big Black Wolf of Clouds can do?"