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While telling everything she had come up with thinking about trolls, Osprey kept one eye at Mordecai's expression, to understand, whether he liked the game they were playing or whether he was beginning to consider her odd and crazy. If the latter - it wouldn't be the first time it happened. However, he seemed to be genuinely interested in the topic, no matter, how impossible it was. He even came up with theories of his own. Which was another bonus point in Mordecai's good character trait list.

"Nah... there is so little we know about this Other world that co-exists peacefully side by side with ours," Osprey said. "My knowledge about the trolls is a tiny, tiny dot in the bigger picture," she said, believing every word. The longer you lived in the world, the more you learned about it, the better you understood, how very small your knowledge was compared to what you did not know. "Could be," she agreed. Trolls were bound to nature. They could be anywhere. "Except I haven't had the chance to find a lake, where a troll lived."

This, however, didn't mean that they did not exist.