Huffing, he crosses his arms over his chest. It takes him a while to think of a story, to think of something that won't give too much away, but he thinks he has a good story.
"Onthe, and thith ith thomething I only heard of through reportth and thecondhand, but onthe there wath thith gambligant who wath quickly becoming a petht. There wath another troll, her kithmethith or thomething, who wath angry at how the gambligant carried herthelf. Tho he went to you, the Grand Highblood, with whithperth of where thhe wath. He wanted revenge in a way that wathn't black at all.
"The Grand Highblood, you, didn't care about the location of the gambligant. You gave the location to thomeone who did, but what you were more contherned about wath the troll who had brought the information to your hive. You were interethted in thith thtuffy, boring troll - you wanted to thee if there wath more to him then hith hatred. You wanted to thee if he had a thenthe of humor, becauthe what'th the point of being tho highranking if you can't enjoy yourthelf? Tho you gave him a tetht. If he could make you laugh, he could go free. If he couldn't, he would be culled.
"The troll protethted, finding your tetht thupid and meaningleth. When prethed, he couldn't come up with anything to even make you crack a thmile. Tho you raithed your club, and added royal violet to the paint on your wallth."
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"Onthe, and thith ith thomething I only heard of through reportth and thecondhand, but onthe there wath thith gambligant who wath quickly becoming a petht. There wath another troll, her kithmethith or thomething, who wath angry at how the gambligant carried herthelf. Tho he went to you, the Grand Highblood, with whithperth of where thhe wath. He wanted revenge in a way that wathn't black at all.
"The Grand Highblood, you, didn't care about the location of the gambligant. You gave the location to thomeone who did, but what you were more contherned about wath the troll who had brought the information to your hive. You were interethted in thith thtuffy, boring troll - you wanted to thee if there wath more to him then hith hatred. You wanted to thee if he had a thenthe of humor, becauthe what'th the point of being tho highranking if you can't enjoy yourthelf? Tho you gave him a tetht. If he could make you laugh, he could go free. If he couldn't, he would be culled.
"The troll protethted, finding your tetht thupid and meaningleth. When prethed, he couldn't come up with anything to even make you crack a thmile. Tho you raithed your club, and added royal violet to the paint on your wallth."