The pink and white dawn comes, accompanied by the sound of birds singing their usual tone to wake up the slumbering trolls. Not a moment too soon, one by one the trolls began to leave their small rooms to continue their work that was interrupted yesterday by the commotion created by the giant orcs just outside their hidden territory. Contrary to their tiny foot, the sound of their footsteps was loud and all of them walking at once made a mild rumbling that woke Aerith from her deep sleep.
Aerith and Alec talked until it was almost sunrise so she had only an hour to rest her eyes before being disrupted by the sound of hundreds of trolls walking around. She fluttered her eyes open, squinting at the sight of the room being veiled by a golden glow from the light of the sun.
The usual Aerith,
