No-Neck, the Gray Troll - Part Two

"Phew! What a vile stench... I'm coming after you!"

They get a shock...

Moments later, Lord Richard happens by. "Einar! That's Courtney's horse!"

The footman blinks. "Uh, well, yeah. An', and that be a lady helmet..." A veritable genius!

"Yeah Boss," Einar says, "I sees champagne blonde hairs."

"Champagne? You been into my good stuff? Let me see that." A clue!

Lord Richard examines the helmet. "Courtney's, all right. You go in there and make sure she's unharmed."

"But, but... I mean they be trolls. And we hain't got no swords or nothing.""
grim confirmation!

Meanwhile... The cavalry arrives!

Courtney bursts into an unexpected realm.

No-Neck shifts his cheroot. "You be stupider 'n Rmpl over there." She IS in a pickle!

"Courtney!" Anisse screams. "Help! They're going to cut my hair!"

NOT having it all their own way!

She turns smugly to the troll. "You're in trouble now, Wart-breath."

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