Blacktail Deer Plateau reporting the patterns row by line

"Hey, you are amazing, you knew that?" Osprey exclaimed and nudged her companion's shoulder in a friendly manner, when he had come up with the coolest type of a ghost ever. Troll ghost banished for being evil or something - there was a source material of a story. And one that should not be waiting for it's turn, one that should be told here and now. Even if it was a brief version.

"Since he has been a troll in his earth-life, he must have some abilities that other ghosts don't have," here she fell silent and, had she been a human, she would have bit her lip, while thinking about avalanches and, how this ghost could possibly cause the massive snowfalls. What had her father taught her about that... boy, did she regret not paying more attention, because that knowledge would have been so useful now. This meant that she would have to work with, what she had got at this moment. "Hey, I know! When he is very upset and feels angry, he trashes around mountains and kicks and throws snow everywhere," not probably the best solution, but still.



"But - what do you mean by being evil? What would he have done so bad to be banished?" she turned to him, asking for a more detailed explanation.