The trolloc known as Zenrin poses no match for me! Bloodied and tired, he ran to the aid of other trollocs and attempted to switch the roles on me. In the end, his friend died and he barely escaped with his life.
This trolloc will not be the end of me - rather I will be the end of him.
Vile Filth!
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